| Wake up there is nobody home
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| There’s nobody you can show
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| I saw you pulled out of s stone
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| Somebody took them away
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| And morning you forget
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| Like your memories erased
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| Too many days turning into nights
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| Too many wrongs turning into rights
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| Searching for a reason to escape
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| It’s easier when the truth just walks away
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| Neighbours won’t look you in the eye
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| There goes old man billy joe
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| Can’t believe he is till alive
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| There is a old bag of bones
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| Always talking to himself
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| Doesn’t know he is alone
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| Too many days turning into nights
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| To many wrongs turning into rights
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| Searching for a reason to escape
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| It’s easier when the truth just walks away
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| Went to the river to lay
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| Found my body on the ground
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| Found my hole up in the sky
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| There s no more to life than a day
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| Took me buried in the ground
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| Now you’ll never hear me say
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| Too many days turning into nights
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| Too many wrongs turning into rights
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| Searching for a reason to escape
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| It’s easy when the truth just walks away
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| Too many days turning in to nights
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| Too many wrongs turning into rights
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| Searching for a reason to escape
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| It’s easy when the truth just walks away
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| Walk on
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| It’s just walks away… |