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So hold your head up high and know |
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It's not the end of the road |
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Walk down this beaten path before |
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You pack your things and head home |
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At the end of the road |
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You'll find what you've been longing for |
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You'll find what you've been longing for |
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I know 'cause my feet have the scars to show |
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I was lost with vague direction |
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And no place to call home |
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It's time for you to press on |
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This is not your war |
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Set your signs, set your signs to |
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NorthPress on, press on |
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No, this is not your escape, this is not your escape |
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Wash away what they thought of you |
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And press on, press on' |
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Cause in this place we're all |
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As good as dead end cycle' |
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Cause in this place we're all |
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As good as dead end cycle |
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Press on, behind the mask you'll find yourself alone |
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It's not the end of the road, the end of the road for you |
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At the end of the road |
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You'll find what you've been longing for |
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You'll find what you've been longing for |
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You'll find what you've been longing for |
