| Sometimes I feel no armour
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| Sometimes I feel no ground
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| Sometimes I feel the sky won’t open
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| And turn these words around
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| At night I am woken by
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| Images of the flood, oh oh
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| I’m living on the border
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| I’m living on the mud
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| You say there is no order
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| You say there is no cause
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| You say there is no reason to find
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| Happiness at all
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| Call me home — Is anybody?
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| Is anybody out there and
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| Call me home — Is anybody?
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| Is anybody out there at all?
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| Have we forgot our brothers?
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| Have we forgot our kin?
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| Have we forgot who loves us dearly?
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| Have we forgot who’d sink or swim?
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| I went down to the water where
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| My heart beats slow, oh oh
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| The river started flowing
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| And I know where it goes
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| Call me home — Is anybody?
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| Is anybody out there and
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| Call me home — Is anybody?
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| Is anybody out there at all?
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| Call me home…
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| Call me home…
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| Call me home — Is anybody?
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| Is anybody out there and
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| Call me home — Is anybody?
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| Is anybody out there at all? |