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Take the way home that leads back to Sullivan St. |
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Cross the water and home through the town |
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Past the shadows that fall down wherever we meet |
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Pretty soon now I won't come around |
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I'm almost drowning in her sea |
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She's nearly fallen to her knees |
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Take the way home |
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Take the way home that leads back to Sullivan St. |
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Where all the bodies hang on the air |
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If she remembers, she hides it whenever we meet |
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Either way now, I don't really care |
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Cause I'm gone from there |
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I'm almost drowning in her seas |
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She's nearly crawling on her knees |
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She's down on her knees |
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Take the way home that leads back to Sullivan St. |
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Where I'm just another rider burned to the ground |
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Come tumbling down |
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I'm almost drowning in her sea |
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She's nearly crawling on her knees |
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It's almost everything I need |
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I'm down on my knees |
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I'm down on my knees |