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Running down around the towns along the shore |
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When I was sixteen and on my own |
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No, I couldn't tell you what the hell those brakes were for |
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I was just trying to hear my song |
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Jimmy found his own sweet sound and won that free guitar |
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We'd all get in the van and play |
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Life became the paradox, the bear, the rouge et noir |
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And the stretch of road running to L.A. |
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Pages turning |
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Pages we were years from learning |
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Straight into the night our hearts were flung |
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Better bring your own redemption when you come |
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To the barricades of heaven where I'm from |
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All the world was shining from those hills |
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The stars above and the lights below |
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Among those there to test their fortunes and their wills |
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I lost track of the score long ago |
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Pages turning |
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Pages we were years from learning |
| [02:54.59] |
Straight into the night our hearts were flung |
| [03:01.03] |
Better bring your own redemption when you come |
| [03:08.98] |
To the barricades of heaven where I'm from |
| [03:18.34] |
Childhood comes for me at night |
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Voices of my friends |
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Your face bathing me in light |
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Hope that never ends |
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Pages turning |
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Pages torn and pages burning |
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Faded pages, open in the sun |
| [04:35.18] |
Better bring your own redemption when you come |
| [04:43.13] |
To the barricades of heaven where I'm from |
| [04:50.98] |
Better bring your own redemption when you come |
| [04:58.63] |
To the barricades of heaven where I'm from |
