| Your love’s faceless, she leads you on and on
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| Your wine’s tasteless, she leaves you sleeping with your ghosts
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| Sleeping with your ghosts
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| It holds you tight, between these lines, it holds you tight
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| It holds you tight, between these lines, it holds you tight
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| Did the fires rip through your town, did you wait for rain to drown your sorrow
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| In the light your hurt concealed, in the bed your soul revealed
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| I’m sleeping with your ghosts, sleeping with your ghosts
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| It holds you tight, between these lines, it holds you tight
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| It holds you tight, between these lines, it holds you tight
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| You walk cross these fields in solitude
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| The sting of your tears forestalls you
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| This world lies in fear and waiting
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| Just open your eyes it’s there for the taking
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| It’s holds you tight, but it’s your right, but it’s your right…
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| Hear the wind through the trees
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| Feel the tide of the sea
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| See the world at morning light
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| Feel my heart beat tonight
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| Over sea and over land
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| Feel life slip through your hands
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| I’ll raise it up for you to see
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| But don’t waste your breath on me
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| Don’t waste your breath on me… |