| When I stay in this broken old house of mine
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| Where your knocking only mocks me, only locks me in
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| When I look for the open land where the ground is safe
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| Where the landlord has removed all of the obstacles
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| When I do, when I do, when I stay inside this room
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| Un-allowed to the crowd where they left the to you
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| Take me to, take me to, to the way to you
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| Take me to, to the way to you
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| When I do, when I do, when I move out of this room
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| Carry me to the fields filled with piece why it’s good
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| When I fall, when I fall I will follow you
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| When I fall I will follow you
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| When I’m locking myself in, open the door
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| Take my hand and we’ll abandon all we did before
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| It giving me new beginnings everyday
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| I am free, you’re pulling me back when I’m lead astray
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| When I do, when I do, when I stay inside this room
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| Un-allowed to the crowd where they left the to you
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| Take me to, take me to, to the way to you
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| Take me to, to the way to you
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| When I do, when I do, when I move out of this room
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| Carry me to the fields filled with piece why it’s good
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| When I fall, when I fall I will follow you
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| When I fall I will follow you
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| I will follow you
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| When I fall I will follow you, you, you, you |