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When you spend your whole life |
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Building stone castles |
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When the walls start to crumble |
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Exposed to the world |
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When the wind burns my face |
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And the smoke burns my eyes |
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I can't ever cry |
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I can't ever cry |
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Chorus |
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You gotta help . . . |
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To make me somebody |
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You gotta help . . . |
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To open my eyes |
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The temperature's rising |
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How a cool drink would help |
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I've been thirsty for years |
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I've been thirsty for years |
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I'm hungry for something . . . |
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Just the touch of your flesh |
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To sooth and refresh . . . |
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To sooth and refresh. |
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Chorus |
