| I was walking on this station
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| I could see somebody lying on a chair
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| I went over to him
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| I said, hey man, what are you doing there
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| And have you got a smoke
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| I said you’d better come in out of the rain
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| Before you get yourself soaked
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| No one can feel inside
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| How deep the oceans, heartaches hide
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| Chorus
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| So stand on me, I’ll catch you falling
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| You can stand on me and I’ll help you find a way
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| Stand on me, I can see our ship turning
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| Stand on me, we’re sailing on the wind of better days
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| And they accuse you when you’re over and out
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| Ulterior motives, that’s what it’s all about
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| It’s just human nature, they try to make you flinch
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| But we’re takin' the higher ground inch by inch
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| No one cal feel inside
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| How deep the oceans, heartaches hide
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| Chorus
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| And if you tumble when the snowflakes fall
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| (this is a jungle, it’s not a waterfall)
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| From where you’re standing you can’t get no change
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| They keep moving the target clean out of range |