I walked across an empty land,
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I knew the pathway like the back of my hand.
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I felt the earth beneath my feet,
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Sat by the river and it made me complete.
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Oh, simple thing, where have you gone?
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I’m getting old and I need something to rely on.
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So tell me when you’re gonna let me in,
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I’m getting tired and I need somewhere to begin.
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I came across a fallen tree,
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I felt the branches; |
are they looking at me?
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Is this the place we used to love?
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Is this the place that I’ve been dreaming of?
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Oh, simple thing, where have you gone?
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I’m getting old and I need something to rely on.
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So tell me when you’re gonna let me in,
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I’m getting tired and I need somewhere to begin.
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So if you have a minute why don’t we go,
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Talk about it somewhere only we know?
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This could be the end of everything.
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So why don’t we go, somewhere only we know,
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Somewhere only we know.
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Oh, simple thing, where have you gone?
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I’m getting old and I need something to rely on.
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So, tell me when you gonna let me in,
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I’m getting tired and I need somewhere to begin.
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So if you have a minute why don’t we go,
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Talk about it somewhere only we know?
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This could be the end of everything.
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So why don’t we go, so why don’t we go,
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Hmmm yeahh,
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This could be the end of everything.
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So why don’t we go, somewhere only we know,
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Somewhere only we know
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Somewhere only we know. |