| Maybe it’s bricks and motar now, wether or not they run it down
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| I don’t want anything to shake that shape away
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| No one tolf us which way to come, nobody mapped oblivion
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| So I go growing roses in the disarray
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| Just like most, falling head in
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| 'Til my ghost fills the bed in So lift it up like a banner
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| Hold it up over me If this war is never ending
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| I’ll take this love down with me Like a banner
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| I don’t need fate to give it time, it doesn’t take pain to change your mind
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| No weapon can sever the soul from me Not the sorceress, not the money
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| All my cleverness, all my cunning
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| So lift it up like a banner
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| Hold it up over me If this war is never ending
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| I’ll take this love down with me Like a banner
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| It’s around me in my surroundings
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| It counts me when it starts the counting
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| In the chaos there is a standard
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| I’m carrying it like a banner
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| So lift it up like a banner
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| Hold it up over me If this war is never ending
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| I’ll take this love down with me Like a banner |