I
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Feels like a place I've never been
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And I
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Feels like a place I've never seen
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Oh
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Somebody's giving it but I'm not
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Somebody's giving it but I'm not
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Somebody's giving it a lot of time
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Somebody threw you a lifeline
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Somebody wakes to the sun in the sky
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Others are living with hate in their eyes
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Oh
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The fires that you made and the earth that you walk
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The ground beneath and the words that you talk
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The fires that you own and the words that you talk
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The ground beneath and the air that we walk
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All gone
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And yeah
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Like pictures of the sun
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And yeah
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Just like sketches of the sun
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The colours run
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Somebody's giving it but I'm not
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Somebody's giving up the whole lot
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Somebody's giving it a long time
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Somebody threw me a lifeline
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Sometimes it's hard to see things straight
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Trying to make sense of a single day
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Sometimes you seem to spend your life trying
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Well I'm just looking for my lifeline
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Fires that you made and the earth that you walk
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The ground beneath and the words that you talk
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Fires that you own and the words that you talk
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The ground beneath and the air that we walk
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The air that we walk on
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All gone
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I
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Feels like a place I've never been
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Lifelines
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| Doves |
