| You never know what we could be in store for
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| The way it goes, we’re in for more of the same
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| One step beyond the flame
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| The thread of life, the finely woven pattern
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| Reveals designs in silent laughter and rhyme
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| One picture at a time
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| There ain’t nothing left behind us
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| Not a doubt inside us
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| If the angel calls tomorrow
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| There’s nothing we haven’t said
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| There ain’t nothing left behind us
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| Nothing but a blind trust
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| I would beg, steal or borrow
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| To never lose you again, whoa
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| It’s down to us to figure out the secret
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| It’s not enough to wait for pieces to fall
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| The writing isn’t on the wall
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| Take my hand, we’ll face the fire together
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| To distant lands, but we can weather the storm
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| Keeping each other warm
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| There ain’t nothing left behind us
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| Not a doubt inside us
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| If the angel calls tomorrow
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| There’s nothing we haven’t said
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| There ain’t nothing left behind us
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| Nothing but a blind trust
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| I would beg, steal or borrow
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| To never lose you again
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| There’s never been an easy way
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| Everybody is bound to make mistakes
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| You just do what you think is right
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| Then laugh 'till you cry
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| 'Till you scream at the night
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| There ain’t nothing left behind us
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| Not a doubt inside us
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| If the angel calls tomorrow
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| There’s nothing we haven’t said
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| There ain’t nothing left behind us
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| Nothing but a blind trust
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| I would beg, steal or borrow
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| To never lose you again
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| Nothing left behind us, oh
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| There ain’t nothing left behind us
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| Nothing left behind us, baby |