| Haven I’ve sowed the fields with salt
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| I’ve burned down the trees In these barren fields
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| I stand, a man with faults and fears
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| Drowning in your oceans, shall I be reborn?
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| Man in the moon, where are my beliefs?
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| He who walks among men is divine, sacred steps covering hollow ground
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| I’m a wanderer, a man and a ghost, man in the moon, where is my home?
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| He who only sees good must be blind, sacred eyes covering hollow ground
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| Where is my home? |
| What is the cost for them whom seek?
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| What is the prize for them whom believe?
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| What is the cost for them whom seek?
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| What is the prize for them whom believe?
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| Safe haven, constantly running and running
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| Safe haven, shine your light towards me
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| Safe haven, constantly running and running
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| Safe haven, always running trying to find my way home
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| Man in the moon, where is my holy grail?
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| He said, search the skies and seas
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| He who walks among men must be divine, sacred steps covering hollow ground
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| Man in the moon, is this all there is, is this all that meets the eye Is this
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| what I am, is this what I always will be Is this where I meet day’s end,
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| is this where I will find peace?
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| Is this who I am, is this who I want to be?
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| Is this whom I become?
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| I cannot feel, because I don’t want no more
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| Safe haven, constantly running and running
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| Safe haven, shine your light towards me
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| Safe haven, constantly running and running
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| Safe haven, always running trying to find my way home
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| What is the cost for them whom seek?
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| What is the prize for them whom believe?
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| I am searching, searching for direction
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| Something that can lead me through life
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| Hand me a written book of all the wrongs and rights
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| But the more I’ve searched I have stumbled
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| And I have realized we are all responsible
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| Responsible for the actions and words
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| Responsible for our own lives
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| Responsible for what we take to the grave
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| Responsible for what we leave behind |