| Drive out along the bridge
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| Across the dam
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| They all come wild to the night
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| In the setting sun it all looks fake
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| Hopeless town
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| I’ve been wearing myself thin
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| And loosing sight of what is real
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| Dressing up for the one
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| I know will never come
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| By the river bank beyond the trees
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| In a hideaway
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| I go leaving for a while
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| I was made to love
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| But I was born into a mine
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| Not to trust
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| Only people that would fall away
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| Like the daylight from your eye
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| Over the pass
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| An eagle flew away
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| But I caught his eye
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| And there he lingered for a while
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| And he glimpsed into my soul
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| Thinly, it was veiled in the brush
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| I was hiding underneath
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| I was blinded by the rush
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| That night I lost the plot
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| As a meaning drew away
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| It was buried in the deep
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| Under the words I couldn’t say
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| In the ember of a fire
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| I saw the face
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| Of the one I love
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| It is still driving me away
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| There is a warm wind
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| Blowing through this starry night
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| And I am going to leave this time
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| And you won’t hold me back alive
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| You won’t follow me
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| All your debt I leave behind
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| Branches crack, birds fly
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| I was late to learn |