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Out of a secret longing |
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They know their way from here |
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Out of a growing dream |
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They follow the road we create |
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I see what |
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I've cut behind me |
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Lost on the bottom you often found me there |
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False conscience is beyond me |
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Lost in the backwoods |
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I lie open to you here |
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Just leave me here |
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These men are running hard |
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But you keep down your voices |
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Living only to judge heavy |
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All mysteries aside there was a truth outside |
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Leave me here and |
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I'm born again |
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Leave me here in this void again |
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Now I am open left for dead |
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Just like salvation comes in the end |
