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Get Behind Me |
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It's the signs as we see them |
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There's no thresholds at all |
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There's no vows to be broken |
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As we rise, or we fall |
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There's no noise high above us |
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As the moon turns in space |
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Just the face of a lady |
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Who we loved for her grace |
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Get behind me, Get behind me |
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Won't you bend my ear again |
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I really need a friend |
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Get behind me, Get behind me |
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Remind me to remind me |
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Not to go back there again |
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When the threads of dark moments |
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Start to tremble with sound |
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And an almost formed whisper dies |
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The boundaries surround |
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We keep reaching beyond us |
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Through the shape shifting clouds |
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Why ain't I like you brother, |
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So electric, so proud |
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Get behind me, Get behind me |
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Won't you bend my ear again |
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I really need a friend |
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Get behind me, Get behind me |
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Remind me to remind me |
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Not to go back there again |
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Set us free of this feeling |
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So we'll be once again |
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So we won't feel the gravity of time |
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And the face in the faces |
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Of the loves we move through |
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Reappears in original design |
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Get behind me, Get behind me |
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Won't you bend my ear again |
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I really need a friend |
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Get behind me, Get behind me |
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Remind me to remind me |
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Not to go back there again |
