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Hey babe, don't you know it's all the same |
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Hey babe, don't you know it's all the same |
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Heaven's right below the hurricane |
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Heaven's right below yeah |
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Touching down, I see the lights |
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Taxi drive through rainy nights |
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Finger ride on window pane |
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That heaven's in a hurricane |
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Hey babe, don't you know it's all the same |
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Heaven's right below the hurricane |
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and Hell's contained in every single flame |
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but Heaven's right below yeah |
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Driving up through trees so bare |
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I know you're here but I don't know where |
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World is wide and waiting there |
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Stop to rest at rivers edge |
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Your cigarette is burning red |
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And if hell's in every single flame |
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Then Heaven's in a hurricane |
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She said I think I'm still asleep at the wheel |
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you can say anything you want |
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I sense your eyes conceal the things that you steal |
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from the man who has let you down |
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She said I toss and I turn |
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in dreams I discern |
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setting shapes coming through the trees |
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I said your eyes may believe |
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but the heart will deceive |
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let us run while we're young and free |