| In and out on this same path that I’ve followed for years
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| Can’t I look around and ask how could we still end out up here?
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| I can’t just hold tight, wait for them to cut us to ribbons
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| If the sharpest thing where you come is a blade of grass
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| Oh take me with you, I don’t need shoes to follow
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| Bare feet are running with you, somewhere a rainbow ends, my dear
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| These injuries, don’t you think we need a new referee?
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| I can’t let the ball drop, boy, I need some interference to shut them up
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| Oh take me with you, I don’t need shoes to follow
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| Bare feet are running with you, somewhere the rainbow ends, my dear
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| Oh take me with you, chase rabbits into their burrow
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| Bare feet are running with you, today even the rain can cut me up
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| Tears turn to steel
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| And the wound never heals
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| In the darkness of November
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| Well, the witch is in the tower
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| And the snake’s in the bower
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| And the hunt goes on forever
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| Now the stake is there to burn
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| My father’s robe is torn
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| Between cross and mother
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| With the blood on your hands
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| Come on, what you doing?
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| I am fed up with this questioning
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| Here
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| Oh take me with you, I don’t need shoes to follow
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| Bare feet are running with you, somewhere the rainbow ends, my dear
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| Oh take me with you, chase rabbits into their burrow
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| Bare feet are running with you, today, today
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| Oh take me with you, I don’t need shoes to follow
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| Bare feet are running with you, today even the rain
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| Even the rain
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| Even the rain
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| Can cut me up
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| Take me with you
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| Take me with you |