| Who’s gonna blow the whistle now?
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| Who’s gonna hang his robes?
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| Who’s gonna bring the wedding down?
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| It was only one, it was only one
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| It’s over now for me
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| The evening has come bought a lighter meal
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| Heading out under the sea
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| You were holding out, you were holding out
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| 'Cause what you need
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| What you need is three days old
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| And changing, you were traveling blind
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| But you felt like this would feel
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| And something’s wrong
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| Something’s wrong 'cause you felt
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| Like that in the mountains
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| You were coughing blood
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| And not feeling worthwhile
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| So come, what was that sound
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| It was me, breaking up, losing out
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| And falling down and gather your hands
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| And blanket that smile
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| I wasn’t big enough, big enough
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| To fall behind so when your needle comes
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| You won’t be steady armed today
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| When something changes
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| You’ll be heading out to say
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| Who’s gonna bury the sun now?
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| Who’s gonna water the sand?
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| Who’s gonna fall out and break now?
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| This heavy hand, this heavy hand
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| It’s ending now for me
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| The morning broke bought a heavy meal
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| Heading out over the sea |
| You were holding out, you were holding out
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| 'Cause what you need
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| What you need is three days old and changing
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| You were traveling blind
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| But you felt like this would feel
|
| And something’s wrong
|
| Something’s wrong 'cause you felt
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| Like that in the mountains
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| You were coughing blood
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| And not feeling worthwhile
|
| So come, what was that sound
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| It was me, breaking up, losing out
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| And falling down and gather your hands
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| And blanket that smile
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| I wasn’t big enough, big enough
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| To fall behind so when your needle comes
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| You won’t be steady armed today
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| When something changes
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| You’ll be heading out to say |