| I’m on my way, again
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| Leaving the way behind me
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| Nothing’s got to come if I fleet out the flee
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| Neither my brothers, my sisters are free
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| I follow lines in several links
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| Down to the place where I call home
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| Delete it, can you call my song
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| And leave it all behind?
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| And the trees go somewhere
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| Locked in the false trap of the company
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| Back on the aisle 66
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| Down in the snip street of my heart
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| Down I fell for four 45
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| Please, not a kiss to the king of the land
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| The king of the land
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| I follow lines in several links
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| Down to the place valleys of the king
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| Delete it, can you feel my song
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| And leave the door wide open?
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| I’m chasing lines of several life holds
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| Down to the promised land
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| Delete it, can you take my load?
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| ‘cause I know this all
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| I follow lines in several links
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| Down to the place valleys of the king
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| Delete it, can you feel my song
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| And leave the door wide open?
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| I’m chasing lines of several life holds
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| Down to the promised land
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| Delete it, can you take my load?
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| ‘cause I know this all
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| I follow lines in constellations
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| Way ahead, a new sky
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| I never even thought I love it
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| Coming in my eyes
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| I’m follow lines of several life holds
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| Down to the place that I call home
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| Delete it, can you feel my load
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| And leave it all behind? |