The path is paved
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With past mistakes
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A faceless dance
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On the dead in the wake
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My heart beats like
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A lonely voice
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My head is full of noise
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If I had any sense
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Of where to go
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I'd give up leading
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And I'd follow
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My heart beats like
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A lonely voice
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My head is full of noise
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I hear the teenage laughter
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Of a cruel little girl
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And a conscience
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That I can't control
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A million voices
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Trying to be heard
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I can't decipher
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A single word
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My heart beats like
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A lonely voice
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My head is full of noise
|
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The bones and bodies
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Underfoot all shattered
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By the time it takes
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Still haunting
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Waiting on the wind
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They call
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And no one hears
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I hear the teenage laughter
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Of a cruel little girl
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And a conscience
|
That I can't control
|
A million voices
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Trying to be heard
|
I can't decipher
|
A single word
|
My heart beats like
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A lonely voice
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My head is full of noise
|
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I hear the scuffle
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And I feel the punch
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I hear and feel
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Altogether too much
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My heart beats like
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A lonely voice
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My head is full of noise
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Noise
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| The Echoing Green |
