I called you up they said you weren't there
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Years ago I was low why should I care?
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I wandered down where the sky meets the sand
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Closed my eyes told you lies out of my hand
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Deep down there's freedom
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Deep down there will be a reason
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At the end of the season
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We will rise from this treason
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I walked around under moonlit skies
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All alone going home hoping to fly
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Face down in the ocean always gasping for air
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Saw your face full of grace trying not to care
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Deep down there's freedom
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Deep down there will be a reason
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At the end of the season
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We will rise from this treason
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I walk empty halls wondering what is true
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Behind the garden walls I search for you
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Deep down in the ocean deep down in the sea
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Saw your face full of grace searching for me
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Deep down there's freedom
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Deep down there will be a reason
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At the end of the season
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We will rise from this treason
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Deep down there's freedom
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Deep down there will be a reason
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At the end of the season
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We will rise from this treason
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We will rise from this treason
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We will rise from this treason
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We will rise from this treason
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Treason
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| Lindsey Buckingham |
