| Fighting tears, trembling voice straight to my ear
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| A moment I’ll never forget
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| Someone I love, telling me someone I love
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| Had just been called to his reward
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| 24, a leader, a father, adored
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| We’ll never be with him again
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| Take me down to the garden behind the old house
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| Sail away with me
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| Words can be the most beautiful or the most cold
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| I didn’t know what to say
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| To a father who suddenly loses his son
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| I still think about that every day
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| Take me down to the garden behind the old house
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| Sail away with me
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| Break it down
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| Trace the steps moving to the gold town
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| Lost your past from me
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| Made the plans and backed out
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| Stayed at home and did nothing
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| But now I’m taking the 400 up north
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| The last time I’ll ever see your face
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| I don’t want to believe that this is it
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| I want to believe in something more
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| Growing up wasn’t easy for this boy
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| Who only wanted to live and do what’s right
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| I can’t feel (I can’t feel)
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| I can’t feel my heart when I hurt myself
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| I can’t feel (I can’t feel)
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| I can’t feel the pain when I hurt my friends
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| I can’t feel (I can’t feel)
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| But it’s taking you further, and further, away
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| Take me down to the garden behind the old house
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| Sail away with me
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| Break it down
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| Trace the steps moving to the gold town
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| Lost your past from me
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| Take me down to the garden behind the old house
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| Sail away with me |