| Some other landin' on some other side
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| The radar dome is firin' on me
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| I think I might have lost you somewhere in the ride
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| Between the flatland and the Caspian sea
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| So many days that I forget my Lord
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| To trade the dark for the better side of me
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| I think I might have told you a little bit too much
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| Between the crowd and the weepin' willow tree
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| God knows how much this town has promised me Lie down, forgive yourself and cross your heart
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| I’ll tell you how my love he soars at heights
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| He’ll wave his wings onto me each and every hour
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| He’ll lift me up when he comes back from the fight
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| God knows how much this town
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| God knows how much this town has promised me Some other landin' on some other side
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| The radar dome is firin' on me
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| I think I might have lost you somewhere in the ride
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| Between the flatland and the Caspian sea
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| And God knows how much this town
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| God knows how much this town
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| God knows how much this town has promised me |