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T. Finn |
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Straight to my head, every word they said |
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But you helped me to see the truth instead. |
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Time moves us on, innocence has gone |
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Scattered like the seeds that we blew upon. |
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I've done my time |
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I was searching but the trail went cold |
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I've done my time |
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I was clutching at straws you have turned to gold. |
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Lay down your heart, break the world apart |
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Somewhere in the middle we could make a start. |
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I've done my time |
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I was searching but the trail went cold |
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I've done my time |
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I was clutching at straws you have turned to gold. |
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And you helped me find peace of mind. |
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Yeah, I've done my time |
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I was searching but the trail went cold |
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Oh, I've done my time |
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I was clutching at straws you have turned to gold |
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Clutching at straws you have turned to gold. |
