| Now that we have done this
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| Where else do we go
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| Are you scared of the waves
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| Love or is it the snow
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| Oh, what was it all worth
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| The hours of fun
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| You take down the curtains
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| And still see no sun
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| And I thought if anyone
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| It would be you
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| And my guess was right
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| You did pull me through
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| All the way from the bottom
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| Where the angels sit still
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| Your voice was the beacon
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| The road to the hill
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| You have taken me down love
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| All four on the floor
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| Oh I hope there is a light
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| Behind that door
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| My god what a mess
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| I made it out this time
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| Oh I hope that…
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| But the time is not mine
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| And I thought if anyone
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| It would be you
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| And my guess was right
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| You did pull me through
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| All the way from the bottom
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| Where the angels sit still
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| Your voice was the beacon
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| The road to the hill
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| My god what a mess
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| I made it out this time
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| Oh I hope that…
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| But the time is not mine
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| And I thought if anyone
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| It would be you
|
| And my guess was right
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| You did pull me through
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| All the way from the bottom
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| Where the angels sit still
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| Your voice was the beacon
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| The road to the hill |