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We got directions but nowhere to go |
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So should we start to make our way back home |
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And forget the things we'll never know |
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We got directions but nowhere to go |
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Should we follow the sunset or |
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Trust the stars and follow the road |
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Which way to Kyffin, we don't know |
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We don't know which way to go |
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CHORUS: |
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We'll paint ourselves a different life |
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We'll paint ourselves a different life |
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We'll paint ourselves a different life |
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The green and grey and red and white |
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The fading glow of this dark amber sky |
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He sits and prays for the light to die |
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To show the life hidden from our eyes |
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Where the sky is calling him |
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Where the light pours through his eyes |
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The sky hangs low and fakes its death |
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To share its memories one more time |
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CHORUS: |
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We'll paint ourselves a different life |
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We'll paint ourselves a different life |
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We'll paint ourselves a different life |
