| In the land I now know to be mine
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| There the heart is so dark it’s near blind
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| When I think about the life I’ve left behind
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| I still raise no praise to the sky
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| With my eyes on the prize of your bed
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| When all that’s needed saying has been said
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| When I think about the life that I have led
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| I laid down to the sound of the wise
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| Once, once is enough to break you
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| Once, once is enough to make you think twice
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| About laying your love out on the line
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| With all I now know to be true
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| And all I’ve figured out about you
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| All the crazy things a mind can do
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| I laid down to the sound of the truth
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| Once, once is enough to break you
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| Once, once is enough to make you think twice
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| About laying your little love out on the line
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| O, I was a child once
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| O, I was happy young
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| When all I didn’t know needed doing
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| Had been done |