| I’ve carried a weight a very long time
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| Like a black stone, a hopeless crime
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| Past the fields, past the towns
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| I’ve measured hills and dales
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| Up and down
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| If I rest I am sure you are there waiting
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| For my mind to break down
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| And your soul to take control
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| I am here, I’m not going down
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| I will carry on to do what I must do
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| To see the truth behind your whispering lies
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| I am not yours to take down
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| I covered my face in the darkest night
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| Changed my name and foolish hopes
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| You are still lingering here in every thought
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| Still myself and still yours
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| If I rest I am sure you are there waiting
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| For my mind to break down
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| And your soul to take control
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| I am here, I’m not going down
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| I will carry on to do what I must do
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| To see the truth behind your whispering lies
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| I am not yours to take down
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| Someday I’ll turn my head around
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| And I’ll look you straight in the eye
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| You are all I fear for you are all I love
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| My decay
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| Here, I’m not going down
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| I will carry on to do what I must do
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| To see the truth behind your whispering lies
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| I am not yours to take down
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| Here, I’m not going down
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| I will carry on, to do what I must do
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| To see the truth behind your lies
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| I’m not yours! |