| In my head I am already gone
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| Side roads boarded up, decisions decided on
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| But in my nights there are restless hours
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| When 3 AM comes down and nothing else comes up
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| And the only thing we know
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| Is it’s getting dark and we’d better go
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| And the only thing we see
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| Are the despairs of the day
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| And if you’re too tired
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| Go to sleep my brothers, I
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| And if you’re too tired
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| Go to sleep my brothers, I’m all right to drive
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| And in my heart I’m the weary kind
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| I’m much tired to cry
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| Though it’s sad enough for tears
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| It’s been try, fail, try for years
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| And when the next year comes along
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| I don’t know if I’ll be home
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| I don’t know if we’ll survive
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| And the only thing we know
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| Is it’s getting dark and we’d better go
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| And the only thing we see
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| Are the despairs of the day
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| And if you’re too tired
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| Go to sleep my brothers, I
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| And if you’re too tired
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| Go to sleep my brothers, I’m all right to drive
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| And we’re much too young of men
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| To carry such heavy heads
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| And tonight for the first time
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| It felt good to be alive
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| Yeah, we’re much too young of men
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| To carry such heavy heads
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| And tonight for the first time
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| It felt good to be alive again, my friend
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| Only thing we know
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| It’s getting dark and we’d better go
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| And the only thing we see
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| Are the despairs of the day
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| And if you’re too tired
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| Go to sleep my brothers, I
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| And if you’re too tired
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| Go to sleep my brothers, I
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| And if you’re too tired
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| Go to sleep my brothers, I
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| And if you’re too tired
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| Go to sleep my brothers, I’m all right to drive |