| Under my fingernails, these ancient trails can never be washed
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| It’s in my hair, it’s in my face
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| Tell you to cross my chest, even in my Sunday best
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| I can never forget
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| It’s in my eyes, in my weary smile
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| I’m only blood and bones, looking for a home
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| I wanna be there when your future meets mine
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| Echoes in the night, you and I both know it’s time
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| Hey —
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| I get a little fire baby,
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| In my heart (in my heart)
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| Blood is running like a river down this part
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| What’s behind us is gone, what lies ahead is a song
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| It belongs (it belongs) it belongs to us
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| It belongs (it belongs) it belongs to us
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| My mother said concerned,
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| I’d wish I never run, from it love
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| It’s in her voice, it’s in the past
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| I tried to be myself, never let nobody else
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| In on the truth
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| It’s never you, it’s never me that I’m looking for
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| I’m only blood and bones, looking for a home
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| I wanna be there when your future meets mine
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| Echoes in the night, you and I both know it’s time
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| Hey —
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| I get a little fire baby,
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| In my heart
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| Blood is running like a river down this part |
| What’s behind us is gone, what lies ahead is a song
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| It belongs (it belongs) it belongs to us
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| It belongs (it belongs) it belongs to us
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| I get a little fire baby,
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| In my heart
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| Blood is running like a river down this part
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| What’s behind us is gone, what lies ahead is a song
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| It belongs
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| I get a little fire baby,
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| In my heart
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| Blood is running like a river down this part
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| What’s behind us is gone, what lies ahead is a song
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| It belongs (it belongs) it belongs to us
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| It belongs (it belongs) it belongs to us
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| It belongs (it belongs) it belongs to us
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| Belongs belongs belongs belongs belongs belongs belongs it belongs
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| Belongs belongs belongs belongs belongs belongs belongs it belongs |