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Your parents hide, they live in fear, |
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They're lying restless as the dawn gets near. |
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But you wanna live, you wanna try |
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You hear the whisper of the world outside. |
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So take a chance and leave tonight |
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Sarah's waiting in the car outside. |
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About the door your father wakes |
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You let your anger and your sadness break. |
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And when you turn around, he's laid down on the ground |
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And now you're standing with your finger on the pulse. |
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And then an open door, two footsteps on the floor |
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And now you're standing with your finger on the pulse. |
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It's Sarah's face, her worried eyes |
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Pulls back the door and gently steps inside. |
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The nighttime with a charcoal grin |
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The fuzzing diamonds on her pallid skin. |
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And when she turns around, he's laid down on the ground |
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And now you're standing with your finger on the pulse. |
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And then an open door, two footsteps on the floor |
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And now you're standing with your finger on the pulse. |
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If I don't belong by you |
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I don't belong anywhere. |
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You know I'd follow you |
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To the heart of nowhere. |
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It's just too kinds of eople |
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God fearing and the godless, cowards and the faithless |
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And I would stand by you. |
