| Dead in the eyes of my friends
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| I am not lost at sea
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| I’m just drifting between harbors
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| I want to go where the water ends
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| This is not my home
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| This is not my home
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| I’m just a stranger passing through
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| On my way
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| On my way
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| Back to where I’m from
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| This is not my home
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| This is not my home
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| I’m just a stranger passing you
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| On my way
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| On my way
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| Back to where I’m from
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| I like to think
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| That these songs could keep me young
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| So I can dance the night away
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| There is a fine line between haven and heaven
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| But I doubt I’ll ever find it I am not lost at sea
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| I am just drifting free
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| I am not lost at sea
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| So please just let me be
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| I am not lost at sea
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| I am just drifting free
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| I am not lost at sea
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| So please just let me be free
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| Dearest myself:
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| We are the only ones we are running from
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| We are the only ones
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| We are the only ones
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| We are
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| We are
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| We Where is my home?
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| Where is my home?
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| Is it the one I’ve always known?
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| Is this the way
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| Is this the way
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| Are my dreams so close?
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| Where is my home
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| Where is my home
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| Is it the one I’ve always known?
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| Is this the way
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| Is this the way
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| Are my dreams so close? |