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Walking alone tonight |
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'Cause I've only got room for two |
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Me and my burdened black heart |
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It's all we know how to do |
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Yet I look for a bigger bang |
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Than the kind I continually see |
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Sick of all this inertia |
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I want a human being |
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Lover, can you help me? |
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I'm a child lost in the woods |
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A black heart pollutes me |
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And I think |
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You're a mountain that I'd like to climb |
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Not to conquer, but to share in the view |
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Pulled by a false inertia |
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Pushed out by circumstance |
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Pistol firing at my feet |
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That's coercing me to dance |
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Yet I look for a bigger bang |
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Than the kind I'm sorry to know. |
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Here I am, first foot of the climb |
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Watch me go. |
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Lover, can you help me? |
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I'm a child lost in the woods |
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A lit path eludes me |
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And I think |
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You're a mountain that I'd like to climb |
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Not to conquer, but to share in the view |
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You're a bonfire and I'm gathered 'round you |
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Set this old black heart inertia aflame |
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Send it away |
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[x2] |
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You're a mountain |
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That I'd like to climb |
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Not to conquer, but to share in the view |
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You're a bonfire |
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And I'm gathered 'round you |
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Set this old black heart inertia aflame |
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Set it aflame, send it away |
