I walk like you guide me, my eyes
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Are shut like I'm blind
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Turn to you and listening and tryin'
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To be in your mind
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There's a feeling that I get
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When I look to the west
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'Bout having all the answers
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Still failing the test
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Wolf packs and convoys and
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Captains and men
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Surprised in translation
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World without end
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Welcome back to real life
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The picture is gone
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Put a contract out on things that go on and on
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How do you stay where
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You most want to be?
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Where'd you get the patience
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Did it come easily?
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ahhhhhh
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ahhhhhh
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ahhhhhh
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On whose authority
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I have none over me
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On whose authority
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There's none that I can see
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On whose authority
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I have none over me
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On whose authority
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No one speaks to me
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On whose authority
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I have none over me ...
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ahhhhhhh
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All the tales with paper heroes
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The ones who dyed the sun
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And called it yellow
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The ones who made you run
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On whose authority
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I have none over me
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On whose authority
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There's none that I can see
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On whose authority
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I have none over me
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On whose authority
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None that' speaks to me
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On whose authority
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I have none over me ...
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ahhhhhhh
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Whose Authority
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| Nada Surf |
