| Far away and years ago
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| We were blind the dead had soul
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| Waiting here where you don’t know
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| Razor clam’s reverberate
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| What about the motorway?
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| I could beg before I could walk
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| But I want you to see what I still see
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| So lay it on me
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| If you see me when your eyes close
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| Oh no, well I won’t let you down
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| If you see me when your eyes close
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| If you see me when your eyes close
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| I’ll always be around
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| Nothing wants to live round here
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| Need you now but nature’s cold
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| We were young when lead was gold
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| But I want you to see what I still see
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| So lay it on me
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| If you see me when your eyes close
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| Oh no, well I won’t let you down
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| If you can’t hear what I’m saying
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| Oh no, I’ll always be around
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| So why don’t you lay it on me |