| Why didn’t I just walk away?
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| I saw what they’d done to boys who refused to bow down to them
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| If only I were a setting sun
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| I’d burn right through the core of the earth to warn you about it
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| The latest trend is to pretend
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| And know what’s all around
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| And you stare at the ceiling and leave me to steal from you
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| You’re walking away now, but I will not take anything
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| What’s done is done
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| Set them up, I will knock them down
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| What brought you to be stranded like me in this blameless American town?
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| Don’t let them get to you
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| Did you think they’d be tying your shoes
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| Did you think they’d be bringing you around?
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| Your will just bends, you pretend
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| That no one’s around
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| You stare at the ceiling, and leave me to steal from you
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| You’re walking away now, but I will not take anything
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| What’s done is done
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| And the farmer’s lost to quicksand now, it is done
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| And I haven’t the strength for to fix it now, it is done
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| Tell my mother I’ll meet her in the silo full of leaves
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| And the softer touches will keep us from gnawing at the earth
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| And swinging at the breeze, and suddenly I |