| I don’t know where I am
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| I don’t know where I’ve been
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| But I know that the joke is I’m back here again
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| I don’t know what to say
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| I don’t know where to turn
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| But I know that you can’t cross the bridges you’ve burned
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| Dreams and lies
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| I can’t tell the difference half the time
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| But I won’t let go
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| Right or wrong
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| All I want is somewhere to belong
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| And someone to hold
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| Dreams and lies, lead and gold
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| Dreams and lies, lead and gold
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| I don’t know who to be
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| I don’t who to trust
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| But I know it’s a short road between iron and rust
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| I can’t tell you the truth
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| If I don’t know myself
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| That’s the difference between me and everybody else
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| Dreams and lies
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| I can’t tell the difference half the time
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| But I won’t let go
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| Right or wrong
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| All I want is somewhere to belong
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| And someone to hold
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| Dreams and lies, lead and gold
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| Dreams and lies, lead and gold
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| Dream and lies
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| I can’t tell the difference half the time
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| But I won’t let go
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| Right or wrong
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| All I want is somewhere to belong
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| And someone to hold
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| Dreams and lies, lead and gold
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| Dreams and lies, lead and gold |