| There’s wood chip on the walls
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| There’s wood on the stove
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| You would if you could but you cannot I know
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| But i’m still yours alone
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| We’d lie on our backs
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| We’d lie on your floor
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| But we lied so much we don’t talk any more
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| But i’m still yours alone
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| You said you were tired I said I feel the same
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| I put on my shoes and I got on the train
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| To see sunlight fade and the shadows grow long
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| To see rivers go winding blindly back to the storm
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| And the rickety tracks they’re taking me back to where I used to belong
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| There’s a weight on our shoulders
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| A weight to your tone
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| You wait on tables I wait by the phone
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| And i’m still yours alone
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| You blew out the candles when we fell apart
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| I’m not childish just scared of the dark
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| I see sunlight fade and the shadows grow long
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| To see rivers go winding blindly back to the storm
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| And the rickety tracks they are taking me back to where i used to belong
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| Oh oh oh oh oh
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| Oh oh oh oh oh
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| Oh oh oh oh oh
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| Oh oh oh oh oh
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| I feel sunlight fade and the shadows grow long
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| I see rivers go winding blindly back to the storm
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| And the rickety tracks taking me back to where I used to belong |