| The king had something changed within him
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| I should have told him no
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| Oh, Columbus
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| I never should have let you go
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| Now, aching wires, midnight fires
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| Things I could not know
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| Oh, Columbus
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| I never should have let you go
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| You don’t suppose there’d
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| Be room in here somewhere for me
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| I think I just need
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| Someone’s words to reassure me
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| I don’t blame any of you
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| And I don’t blame myself
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| Waiting for my small reward
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| It’s going to come somehow
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| Oh, Columbus
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| I wish that you could see us now
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| We don’t posses a single empty tear
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| Or furrowed brow
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| Oh, Columbus
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| I wish that you could see us now
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| You don’t suppose there’d
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| Be room in here somewhere for me
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| I think I just need
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| Someone’s words to reassure me
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| I can’t change any of you
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| I can’t change myself
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| The man had something strange about him
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| He should have let me know
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| Oh, Columbus
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| I wish I’d never let you go
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| You don’t suppose there’d
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| Be room in here somewhere for me
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| I think I just need
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| Someone’s words to reassure me
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| I don’t blame any of you
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| And I don’t blame myself
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| Columbus |