I turn my back to the wind
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To catch my breath
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Before I start off again.
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Driven on without a moment to spend
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To pass an evening with a drink and a friend
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I let my skin get too thin
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I'd like to pause
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No matter what I pretend
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Like some pilgrim
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Who learns to transcend
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Learns to live as if each step was the end
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(Time stand still)
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I'm not looking back
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But I want to look around me now
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(Time stand still)
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See more of the people and the places that surround me now
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Freeze this moment a little bit longer
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Make each sensation a little bit stronger
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Experience slips away
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Experience slips away
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I turn my face to the sun
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Close my eyes
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Let my defences down
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All those wounds that I can't get unwound
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I let my past go too fast
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No time to pause
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If I could slow it all down
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Like some captain, whose ship runs aground
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I can wait until the tide comes around
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(Time stand still)
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I'm not looking back
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But I want to look around me now
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(Time stand still)
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See more of the people and the places that surround me now
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Freeze this moment a little bit longer
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Make each impression a little bit stronger
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Freeze this motion a little bit longer
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The innocence slips away
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The innocence slips away...
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Summer's going fast, nights growing colder
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Children growing up, old friends growing older
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Freeze this moment a little bit longer
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Make each impression a little bit stronger
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Experience slips away
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Experience slips away...
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The innocence slips away
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Time Stand Still
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