| When there is nowhere left to go
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| When there is nothing left to show
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| When my shoes are worn to the soles
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| Here they come on down the street
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| With their torches in the air, they’ve got it out for me
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| Like the only thing they’ve heard is that I’m not to be believed
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| Here they come on down the street
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| Yeah, they caught me in the night down on my knees
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| And every word I’m screaming is another going unreceived
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| Don’t you worry about your bad dreams
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| Cause I’m not in them
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| Don’t you worry about what change brings
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| Cause you can’t stop it
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| When I have learned all there is to know
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| When I’ve committed it to stone
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| When I have brought it to my home
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| Here they come on down the street
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| With their torches in the air, they’ve got it out for me
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| Like the only thing they’ve heard is that I’m not to be believed
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| Here they come on down the street
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| Yeah, they caught me in the night down on my knees
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| And every word I’m screaming is another going unreceived
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| Don’t you worry about your bad dreams
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| Cause I’m not in them
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| Don’t you worry about what change brings
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| Cause you can’t stop it
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| Don’t you worry about your bad dreams
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| Cause I’m not in them
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| Don’t you worry about what change brings
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| Cause you can’t stop it |