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capricornia don't walk away |
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show me to the back of your hand |
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capricornia don't leave me here |
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dying in the back of your land |
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in the evening things all fall apart |
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they crawl away dying in the bushes alone |
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in the morning well I see myself |
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see myself as a Christ like figure walking |
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in the evening things all fall apart |
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they crawl away |
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drowning in the setting sun |
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in the morning well I see myself |
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I see myself as a father mother brother sister |
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capricornia don't walk away |
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show me to the back of your hand |
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capricornia don't fade away |
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show me to the back of your hand |
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capricornia it's a free ride |
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capricornia |
