| If your ship’s coming my way, I’ll turn around
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| If he’s back, you tank your seaway, put your anchor down
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| And if anyone’s been asking
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| I’m looking, I’m looking for traction on my own
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| I’ll take all your belongings, I’ll put it in the yard
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| Bury all your letters, rip up the postcards
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| I won’t need them where I’m going
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| The distance keeps growing
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| Till I’m gone
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| You should be safe
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| It could be good for you
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| You better be careful now
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| Now that I’m gone
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| You should be safe
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| Just let it be good for you
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| You better be careful now
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| Now that I’m gone
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| I’m going home on the phone now
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| Oh it’s been awhile
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| Well you got me up at night
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| With my hopes so high
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| I don’t know what I’m after
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| It feels like such a disaster
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| I’m okay you know
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| You should be safe
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| Just let it be good for you
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| You better be careful now
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| Now that I’m gone
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| You should be safe
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| Just let it be good for you
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| You better be careful now
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| Now that I’m gone
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| Now that I’m gone |