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Never leave on your own |
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Where you're from and where you're going |
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I know these things like I know you hate me now |
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Catch yourself in mid-air thinking |
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Your dreams can never be bought |
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I couldn't help you then and I guess I can't help you now |
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When jousting is for pleasure |
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And pleasure is way out of hand |
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The time is right for getting out while we still can |
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Chickamauga's where I've been |
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Solitude is where I'm bound |
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I don't ever wanna taste these tears again |
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I don't ever wanna taste these tears again |
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Appalachian, so patient |
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The lessons we've traveled |
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As soon as we're out, we're kicking our way back in |
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Fighting fire with unlit matches |
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From our respective trenches |
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No authority can clean up this mess we're in |
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A miracle might point the way |
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To solutions we're after |
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And avert our chronic impending disaster |
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Chickamauga's where I've been |
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Solitude is where I'm bound |
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I don't ever wanna taste these tears again |