| Heading for the great escape
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| Heading for the rave
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| Heading for the permanent holiday
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| Heading for the winter trip
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| Heading for the slide
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| Heading for the dignified walk away
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| Heading for the open road
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| Goodbye to all that
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| Heading for the automatic overload
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| Standing in the open boat
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| Standing in the swing
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| Waiting for the ringing and the bright light
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| Waiting to be recognised
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| Quiet applause will do They shower you with flowers when they bury you
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| You’re holding on, you’re holding on …
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| I. the last of you
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| Just when i thought i’d seen the last of you
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| You come here scratchin’at my door
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| Your pain and anger’s in the howling dark
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| Of every corridor i walk
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| So tell me more about the love that you rejected
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| Tell me more about the trust you disrespected
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| I still don’t know, why did you hurt the very one
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| Why did you hurt the very one
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| That you should have protected?
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| Heading for the great escape
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| Heading for the rave
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| Heading for the permanent holiday
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| Heading for the high cloud-nine
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| Heaven number seven
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| Heading for the long goodbye
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| Uncurl the fingers that hold
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| Summon the strength to let go Out of the tired world
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| Out of the upset
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| Into the sunset |