| It’s been pretty simple so far, vacation in Athens is calling me And knock, knock, knock on wood, I thought I’d left you behind
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| Heaven’s yours, heaven’s yours, heaven’s yours where I live
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| The thought of the catacombs left my soul at home
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| This letter never sent
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| And it’s so far, it’s so dark, I’m so lost
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| Heaven’s yours, heaven’s yours, heaven’s yours where I live
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| (Another story, another story for a while, someone show me)
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| When I’m moving too fast, where’s my new address?
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| The water is evening now, the catacombs are filling in If my soul was made of stone, no, not, not so dark, dark
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| And it’s so far, it’s so dark, I’m so lost
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| And it’s so far, it’s so far, it’s so far
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| Heaven’s yours, heaven’s yours, heaven’s yours where I live
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| (Another story, another story for a while, someone show me)
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| Heaven’s yours, heaven’s yours, heaven’s yours where I live
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| (Another story, another story for a while, someone show me) |