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And she takes another step |
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Slowly she opens the door |
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Check that he is sleeping |
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Pick up all the broken glass and furniture on the floor |
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Been up half the night screaming now it's time to get away |
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Pack up the kids in the car |
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Another bruise to try and hide |
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Another alibi to write |
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Another ditch in the road |
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You keep moving |
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Another stop sign |
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You keep moving on |
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And the years go by so fast |
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Wonder how I ever made it through |
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And there are children to think of |
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Babies asleep in the backseat |
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Wonder how they'll ever make it through this living nightmare |
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But the mind is an amazing thing |
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Full of candy dreams and new toys and another cheap hotel |
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Two beds and a coffee machine |
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But there are groceries to buy |
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And she knows she'll have to go home |
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Another ditch in the road |
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You keep moving |
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Another stop sign |
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You keep moving on |
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And the years go by so fast |
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Wonder how I ever made it through |
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Another bruise to try and hide |
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Another alibi to write |
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Another lonely highway in the black of night |
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But there's hope in the darkness |
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You know you're gonna make it |
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Another ditch in the road |
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Keep moving |
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Another stop sign |
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You keep moving on |
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And the years go by so fast |
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Silent fortress built to last |
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Wonder how I ever made it |
