| I’m in transit
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| Floating, stranded on this boat
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| And I pledge my self allegiance
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| To a better night’s sleep at home
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| And the sweet, sweet sun’s comin' down hard
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| The sun’s comin' down hard, it burns the bones
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| So hold a hand for cover, hold a hand for cover
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| Hold a hand for cover from harm
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| Woo-oo-oo-ooh, oo-oo-oo-ooh, oo-oo-oo-ooh, oo-ooh
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| Talk, don’t change a thing
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| Woo-oo-oo-ooh, woo-oo-oo-ooh, woo-oo-oo-ooh
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| Oh, it’s fading, fader
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| Woo-oo-oo-ooh, oo-oo-oo-ooh, oo-oo-oo-ooh, oo-ooh
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| Words don’t sink, they swims
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| Woo-oo-oo-ooh, woo-oo-oo-ooh, woo-oo-oo-ooh
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| Oh, it’s fading, fader
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| Bless this mess
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| We tried our best, that’s all that we can do
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| While the angels walk with the lonely ones
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| In the cold rain to rescue you
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| And this fable world’s comin' down hard
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| The wall’s comin' down hard on all our homes
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| So hold a hand for cover, hold a hand for cover
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| Hold a hand for cover from harm
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| Woo-oo-oo-ooh, oo-oo-oo-ooh, oo-oo-oo-ooh, oo-ooh
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| Talk, don’t change a thing
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| Woo-oo-oo-ooh, woo-oo-oo-ooh, woo-oo-oo-ooh
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| Oh, it’s fading, fader
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| Woo-oo-oo-ooh, oo-oo-oo-ooh, oo-oo-oo-ooh, oo-ooh
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| Words don’t sink, they swims
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| Woo-oo-oo-ooh, woo-oo-oo-ooh, woo-oo-oo-ooh
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| Oh, it’s fading, fader
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| Woo-oo-oo-ooh, oo-oo-oo-ooh, oo-oo-oo-ooh, oo-ooh
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| Talk, don’t change a thing
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| Woo-oo-oo-ooh, woo-oo-oo-ooh, woo-oo-oo-ooh
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| Oh, it’s fading, fader (I'm in transit)
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| Woo-oo-oo-ooh, oo-oo-oo-ooh, oo-oo-oo-ooh, oo-ooh
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| Words don’t sink, they swims
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| (Ah, sweet as a moment, be that it may)
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| Woo-oo-oo-ooh, woo-oo-oo-ooh, woo-oo-oo-ooh
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| Oh, it’s fading, fader
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| (I'm in transit)
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| Oh, it’s fading, fader (Ah, sweet as a moment, be that it may)
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| Oh, it’s fading, fader
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| Oh, it’s fading, fader |