| Always fighting the storm
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| Afraid to suffer the wound
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| All praise to that conscious one
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| Who always suffers the wound, child
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| Suffers the wound, child
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| Hey!
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| Suffers the wound!
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| Never turns from love
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| Give it up
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| Always try to explain
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| Afraid to lay naked in the sun
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| He’s crazy, she dances in the light
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| The crowd jeers, they won’t put up a fight
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| Hey!
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| Suffers the wound!
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| Never turns from love
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| Give it up
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| Until my heart is free to roam
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| She won’t never leave me alone
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| Saved by the river now
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| Saved
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| Always fighting the storm
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| Buildin' shelter to house our lack of love
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| We’re only here for a while
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| Tear it down and suffer the wound
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| Hey!
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| Suffers the wound!
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| Never turns from love
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| Give it up
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| Until my heart is free to roam
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| She won’t never leave me alone
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| Saved by the river now, saved
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| (Never turns from love, never turns to hate)
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| Until my heart is free to roam
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| She won’t never leave me alone
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| Saved
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| (Never turns from love, never turns to hate)
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| Always suffers the wound, never turns from love
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| Never turns to hate
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| Saved by the river now
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| Always suffers the wound, never turns from love
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| Never turns to hate
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| An invisible Mississippi, Ganges or a Nile
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| I can feel the quiet river rage
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| Forcin' my lips into a smile
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| Don’t believe that the world is empty
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| Just too noisy to hear the sound
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| I can feel the quiet river rage
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| And I’m fallin' down
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| Saved by the river now
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| Saved |