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Yeah, yeah |
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Alone in the garden |
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And all that would be |
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Alone in the garden |
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Your thought would set you free |
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Nowhere to draw water |
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And if you could, it would be damned |
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Go on turn your back now on everything |
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
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Barefoot baron |
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And dust distorts the sound |
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Last one left in this godforsaken town |
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Tarnished all your memories |
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Your smile's afront at best |
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As you stare out the tilted window |
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Is it one big second guess? |
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
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I'm so faraway |
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I'm so faraway |
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I'm so faraway |
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I'm just so damn faraway |
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
