| Cut down ties, their wholeness in mind.
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| Turn that page and leave that life or death behind.
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| Give up that fuss, escape the reality,
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| A new lease on life free from calamity.
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| Don’t tow them back, you must be mad,
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| Don’t tow them back, you must be mad.
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| Don’t tow them back, you must be mad.
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| Families at sea, what a lovely place to be,
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| What a lovely place to be.
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| Families at sea, what a lovely place to be.
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| What a lovely place to be.
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| Run with lies that hold us behind,
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| Keeps us trapped in our petty dislikes.
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| Don’t tow them back, you must be mad
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| Keeps us trapped. |
| Linear state of mind.
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| Don’t tow them back, you must be mad,
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| Don’t tow them back, you must be mad,
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| Don’t tow them back, you must be mad,
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| Don’t tow them back, you must be mad.
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| Families at sea, what a lovely place to be,
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| What a lovely place to be.
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| Families at sea, what a lovely place to be.
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| What a lovely place to be.
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| What a lovely place to be.
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| What a lovely place to be.
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| What a lovely place to be. |