| I wake up every morning at dawn
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| And life has come and gone
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| And there’s no other way home
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| I wake up every morning at dawn
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| And life has come and gone
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| I can’t face the scene that I have seen before
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| 'Cause there’s no other way home
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| Been cut down to the bone
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| And I still bear the scars, I chose this path alone
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| I could never tell you about it all
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| I’ll take it to the grave for evermore (and more)
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| Not a spark in the darkest light
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| Not a sound from the deep dominion
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| I’ll take it to the grave for evermore (and more)
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| Straight to the grave, straight to the grave
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| I’ll bury all with me down in my grave
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| Straight to the grave, straight to the grave
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| I’ll bury all
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| Another day of rainfall, with hailstones in the hall
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| I’ve had to hold it down, a melancholic storm
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| I got what it takes, it’s toll, a far from gentle stroll
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| Forever freezing cold, or am I getting warm? |