and she takes another step
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slowly she opens the door
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check that he is sleeping
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pick up all the broken glass
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and furniture on the floor
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been up half the night screaming
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now it's time to get away
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pack up the kids in the car
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another bruise to try and hide
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another alibi to write
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another ditch in the road
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you keep moving
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another stop sign
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you keep moving on
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and the years go by so fast
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wonder how I ever made it through
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and there are children to think of
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baby's asleep in the back seat
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wonder how they'll ever make it
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through this living nightmare
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but the mind is an amazing thing
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full of candy dreams and new toys
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and another cheap hotel
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two beds and a coffee machine
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but there are groceries to buy
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and she knows she'll have to go home
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another ditch in the road
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you keep moving
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another stop sign
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you keep moving on
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and the years go by so fast
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wonder how I ever made it through
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another bruise to try and hide
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another alibi to write
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another lonely highway in the black of night
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there's hope in the darkness
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I know you're gonna make it
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another ditch in the road
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keep moving
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another stop sign
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you keep moving on
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and the years go by so fast
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silent fortress built to last
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wonder how I ever made it
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Two Beds And A Coffee Machine
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| Savage Garden |
