| And so I came to this dream-like place
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| But I can’t remember how
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| Our lives just break open in front of us
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| Like pack ice before the bow
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| I followed rivers, I followed orders
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| I followed prophets, I followed leaders
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| I followed rivers, I followed highways
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| I followed conscience, I followed dreamers
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| And I’m back here, and I’m back here
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| At the edge of the sky
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| And so I came to this dream-like place
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| But I can’t remember why
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| I was never quite ready for what came my way
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| But I was always ready to die
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| I followed rivers, I followed orders
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| I followed prophets, I followed leaders
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| I followed rivers, I followed highways
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| I followed conscience, I followed dreamers
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| And I’m back here, and I’m back here
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| At the edge of the sky
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| I sowed the seeds — I sowed the seeds
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| I followed rivers, I followed orders
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| I followed prophets, I followed leaders
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| I followed rivers, I followed highways
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| I followed conscience, I followed dreamers
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| And I’m nearly there, I’m nearly there |