| There’s nothing here to hide behind
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| No saving grace, no holy sign
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| But I can’t leave here
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| No I can’t walk out today
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| People taking my words away
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| Time’s running out or so they say
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| But I can’t move on
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| No I can’t leave here today
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| And the world is turning over
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| The sea is flowing over
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| The sun is rising over me
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| But I’ve no room left to fall
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| And I’ve no one left to call
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| I’m done
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| If I were a man
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| No place, no ties, no long-term plan
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| I could take my pick of everything I see
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| But nothing’s ever what it seems
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| The sun is shining on broken dreams
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| No I can’t move on
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| No I can’t leave here today
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| And the world is turning over
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| The sea is flowing over
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| The sun is rising over me
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| But I’ve no room left to fall
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| And I’ve no one left to call
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| I’m done
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| And people say
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| You can’t be everything to everyone
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| And people say
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| That the time to hesitate is gone
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| And I’ve no room left to fall
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| But I’ve no one left to call
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| I’m done
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| And the world is turning over
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| The sea is flowing over
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| The sun is rising over me
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| But I’ve no room left to fall
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| And I’ve no one left to call
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| I’m done |