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oh my god, what have I done |
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chasing some mirage in my Mojave sun |
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don't say every chance is lost, |
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please don't say anything at all |
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in sand and thorns |
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I'm walking forth |
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bare and blinking as the day that I was born |
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bells in spires of China white |
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ring for an Augustine tonight |
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oh now, I'm breaking down ... |
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oh let me be |
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let me be your Augustine |
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lead me now, I understand |
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faith is both the prison and the open hand |
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bells on low on high |
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will you ring for Augustine tonight |
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oh now I'm breaking down, |
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every illusion in between |
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all the lies that I have seen |
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oh let me be your Augustine |
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