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I know that sound |
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It's the night train passing |
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It won't slow down |
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Like some hope everlasting |
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Sixty nights in the desert |
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And the truth is still so far away |
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Through all kinds of weather |
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Wake up to the same day |
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I'm standing on the shoreline |
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And my life is so far from here |
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Drink to the end of the bottle |
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And try to find some cheer |
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Just you and |
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I'Cause there's safety in numbers |
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Two wings to fly |
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We are lightning and thunder |
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We stood at the edge of the forest |
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Daring to see who'd go in |
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Like trying to join the chorus |
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But really scared to sing |
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Standing on the shoreline |
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And your life is so far from here |
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So we drink to the end of the bottle |
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And try to find some cheer |
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Once you were a dancer |
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And your dream was loud and clear |
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And you gave the world an answer |
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Made the questions disappear |
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While the world is turning |
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I don't know if you've been around here |
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It's a spiritual dessert |
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And our leaders don't have an idea |
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I'm standing on the shoreline |
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And my life is so far from here |
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So we drink to the end of the bottle |
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And try to drown this fear |
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Once you were a dancer |
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And your dream was loud and clear |
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And the world is spinning |
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And spinning and spinning |
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While we try to find our way out of here |
