| I’m at the centre of the universe
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| I’m gonna hide here 'til the danger’s passed
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| I don’t know why I’m here
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| Why I live in fear
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| I’m at the centre of a hurricane
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| Feel like a desert in the pouring rain
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| Don’t know why I’m here
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| Why I live in fear
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| Got my hand on the tiller
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| Got a grip on the wheel
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| But my vision is failing
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| And my hands cannot feel
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| And the black night is falling
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| And the children are lost
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| And voices keep calling
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| At what price, what cost?
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| At what price, what cost?
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| At what price, what cost?
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| I’m like a dancer with a ball and chain
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| I’m like a painting in a broken frame
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| Don’t know why I’m here
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| Why I live in fear
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| I’m like a child who doesn’t understand
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| A broken promise in a wonderland
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| I don’t know why I’m here
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| Why I live in fear
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| Got my hand on the tiller
|
| Got a grip on the wheel
|
| But my vision is failing
|
| And my hands cannot feel
|
| And the black night is falling
|
| And the children are lost
|
| And voices keep calling
|
| At what price, what cost?
|
| At what price, what cost?
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| At what price, what cost?
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| At what price, what cost?
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| At what price, what cost?
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| I’m at the centre of the universe
|
| I’m gonna hide here 'til the danger’s passed
|
| Don’t know why I’m here
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| Why I live in fear |