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Our thinking came apart on this moonless march |
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arms preceding hearts |
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in every small town |
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we will lose one will part |
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in every sundown we will pour a drink |
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in celebration of this moonless march |
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Our thinking came apart on this moonless march |
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in shadows from the start |
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in everyone's eyes they are waiting for the light |
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in everyone's eyes they are ready for a fight |
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on this moonless night |
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My direction is a figure eight |
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and all of you are stops along the way |
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and back to you I'm always on my way |
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and back to you I'm always on my way |
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in everyone's eyes they are ready for the light |
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in everyone's eyes they are bracing for a fight |
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on this moonless night |
