| It’s a dark and empty room
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| The sun beating hard on your door
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| Feel emotion roar within you
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| You’re flesh and blood like anyone
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| Make some sense of your life
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| Move your hand and make the mark
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| I don’t know why you’re so confused
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| You’re flesh and blood, there’s no excuse
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| And the hunger inside
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| Won’t go away, it’s starting to rise
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| And the longer you hide
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| The more you deny
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| And the sea rushes in
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| The wind is howling at your back
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| The past is always overturned
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| It’s a dead man who would refuse
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| And twice the man to fill his shoes
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| And the hunger inside
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| Won’t go away it’s starting to rise
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| And the longer you hide
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| The more you deny
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| And the hunger inside
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| Won’t go away it’s starting to rise
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| And the sea rushes in
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| Into my world
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| I can feel the king tide coming
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| All my senses overflowing
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| One night waiting out the back
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| Horns’ll blow and cymbals crash
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| So paint a circle in the sky
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| I lay breathless in the arms of love
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| There’s a bruise on my back
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| And a new understanding too |