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Lift my head up from
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The foreign ground I lay upon
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Waking in the dark end of the 
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longest day
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Cold and broooken
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Still I haven't slept as well as 
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this in days

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Walking on these feet
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For what now feels like centuries
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The city streets still singing to 
         Em
my inner ears
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Burnt out, scarred and bruised but
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 I just made it through, onto

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Blurry thoughts of times
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In buildings I have left behind
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Disappear like mist under the 
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morning sun
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Nature takes me back
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Back to all the childhood stories
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That you told, when we still had a 
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home

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     Home
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Hoooooome
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Home

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Dare I go, right off the precipice
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Following the footsteps of no one 
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else
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Found myself between routine and 
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heartache
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Knowing it was not a life to lead

       Am        G#       F
Dare I go, right off the precipice
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Following the footsteps of no one 
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else
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Found myself between routine and 
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heartache
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Knowing it was not a life to lead

    Am               F
And if I were to stay
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Let the city have its way
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It would be the end of me
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So for now its time to leave

Am                F
Cold and all alone
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Still I feel more at home
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Sleeping rough under this tree
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Than back in district three

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