| I’m getting out and leaving you behind
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| I’m so tired of forging a life
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| On the run a loaded gun
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| There’s a name on the bullet I’m afraid its mine
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| (I had to let you go, let you go, let you go)
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| I’m on the first boat leaving this war
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| I never got what we were fighting for
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| The water’s warm I can see dry land
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| No longer living under your command
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| (I had to let you go, let you go, let you go)
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| I’m gonna sleep well
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| Sleep tonight
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| On the shore
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| Beneath an empty sky (beneath a gentle sky)
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| I never got what we were fighting for
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| I’m all alone now washed ashore
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| The waves break over me
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| In the blood colored mud so tenderly
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| I’m on the first boat leaving this war
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| I never got what we were fighting for
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| The water’s warm I can see dry land
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| No longer living under your command
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| I’m gonna sleep well
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| Sleep tonight
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| On the shore
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| Beneath a gentle sky
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| Sleep well
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| Sleep tonight
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| On the shore
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| Beneath an empty sky (beneath a gentle sky)
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| (I had to let you go, let you go, let you go)
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| Selective amnesia’s the people’s anesthesia
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| Sleep well
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| Sleep tonight
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| On the shore
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| Beneath a gentle sky
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| Sleep well
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| Sleep tonight
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| On the shore
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| Beneath an empty sky (beneath a gentle sky)
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| Sleep well
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| Sleep tonight
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| On the shore
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| Safe from your crimes
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| Sleep well
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| Sleep tonight
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| On the shore
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| Safe from your crimes
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| (Selective amnesia’s the people’s anesthesia…)
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| How can you choose
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| To let the blind see better than you |