| You don’t belong here
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| It’s your broken heart I hear
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| And please don’t stand there
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| With your wrists and your ankles bare
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| The moon speeds high in the mountains
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| Sun’s beneath us still
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| It’s a cloud that is lazy
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| You commit to the (?)
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| Day in day out
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| Stay in stay out
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| You’ll see, you’ll see
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| Day in day out
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| Stay in stay out
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| You’ll see, you’ll be
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| Now please don’t fall apart
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| It won’t stop once it starts
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| Don’t follow me down
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| Don’t turn to face the ground
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| Saw you in the morning
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| You weren’t wearing shoes
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| This town isn’t so small
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| If you play you can’t lose
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| Your timing, oh you love her
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| But quick you’d better choose
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| Or else start thinking of some excuse
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| And how without knowing
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| Can you just go by chance?
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| The young ones pulled together
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| A harmonica’s silver trance
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| It’s echo is not a shadow
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| It casts a second glance
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| Well the wind outside is blowing
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| Yeah but it don’t dance
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| And go on eat your heart out, pull it up a chair
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| Go on, go and ask it if the queen is ever there
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| And you know deep down, inside you, you shouldn’t even care
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| But you saw her in the morning, and her feet were bare |