| I am the keeper of a very old flame
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| It’s long been ignored, but it’s not been completely in vain
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| And all that I was, I gave that to you
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| And if it’s not enough, oh, there’s nothing more I can do
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| I guard the well to a century of tears
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| I let them fall after hours and all through the years
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| And all that I am as I stand here today
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| Seems more than enough, there’s nothing more I will say
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| You’re the last stop before home
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| An' I always go home
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| You’re the last stop and everything I know
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| That I always go home
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| Instrumental break
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| I’m not the sleeper who waits for a kiss
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| But who is the God who designed me to love you like this?
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| An' if I break in two and fall to my knees
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| An' tell you the truth, would you then believe you have been this to me
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| The last stop before home
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| An' I always go home
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| You’re the last stop and everything I know
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| That I always go home
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| You’re the last stop before home
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| An' I always go home alone |