| I’ll know her face a mile away
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| I’ll know her face a mile away
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| I’ll know her face a mile away
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| I’ll know her face a mile away
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| You’ll be there in the slaughter
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| Freeing me when I’m cornered
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| Being arrested by the mind cops
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| They’re the only ones worth changing what you do for
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| And I try to be in line
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| I guide my fate
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| And what it’s good for there’s no telling
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| It’s blood
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| It’s a flood
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| I’ll know her face a mile away
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| She’ll take me straight through that gate
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| I’ll know her face a mile away
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| She’ll take me straight through that gate
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| Living there in a flower
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| You wouldn’t have made it without her
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| Though she seems to stay in one place
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| She grows with your life
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| So cry for time
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| What’s slow is fast at the same time
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| It comes to life
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| And if it dies
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| You’d never notice 'cuz it
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| It slides as it climbs
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| I’ll know her face a mile away
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| I’ll know her face a mile away
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| I’ll know her face a mile away
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| I’ll know her face a mile away
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| And I’ll know my pain’s a life away
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| I’ll know my pain’s a life away
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| I’ll know my pain’s a life away
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| I’ll know my pain’s a life away |