| Grass and sun and wind and rain
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| Room to run and time to waste
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| Air to breathe and songs to play
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| Trust and faith and dreams of fame
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| Hopeful hearts and runaways
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| Broken lights to light their names
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| Fire, passion, river pain
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| And you can’t go back the way you came
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| Sleepless night, lucky break
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| And you can’t go back the way you came
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| You can’t go back the way you came
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| Grinding grit and never still
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| A time for love and a time to kill
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| Want to stop but it never will
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| Losing faith and counting days
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| Rest in homes so far away
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| Still around but not the same
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| Fire, passion, river pain
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| And you can’t go back the way you came
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| Sleepless night, lucky break
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| And you can’t go back the way you came
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| You can’t go back the way you came
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| Fire, passion, river pain
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| And you can’t go back the way you came
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| Sleepless night, lucky break
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| And you can’t go back the way you came
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| You can’t go back the way you came
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| You can’t go back the way you came
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| You can’t go back the way you came |