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Walking out into the dark |
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Cutting out a different path |
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Lead by your beating heart |
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All the people of the town |
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Cast their eyes right to the ground |
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In matters of the heart |
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The night was all you had |
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You ran into the night from all you had |
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Found yourself a path upon the ground |
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You ran into the night; you can't be found |
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But |
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This is your heart |
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Can you feel it? Can you feel it? |
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Pumps through your veins |
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Can you feel it? Can you feel it? |
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Summer evening breezes blew |
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Drawing voices deep from you |
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Lead by your beating heart |
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What a year and what a night |
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What terrifying final sights |
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Put out your beating heart |
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The night was all you had |
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You ran into the night from all you had |
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Found yourself a path upon the ground |
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You ran into the night; you can't be found |
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But |
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This is your heart |
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Can you feel it? Can you feel it? |
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Pumps through your veins |
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Can you feel it? Can you feel it? |
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If you had your gun would you shoot it at the sky, why? |
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To see where it would fall, will you come down at all? |
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If you had your gun would you shoot it at the sky, why? |
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To see where your bullet would fall, will you come down at all? |
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This is your heart? |
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Can you feel it? Can you feel it? |
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Pumps through your veins |
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Can you feel it? Can you feel it? |
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This is your racing heart |
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Can you feel it? Can you feel it? |
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Pumps through your veins |
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Can you feel it? Can you feel it? |
