what could have happened to
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take what's become of it
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choices that he hath made
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moulds to most of it
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but to hide in the shade
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will keep the weather out
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and to crawl into
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the hole that hides you now
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he's hidden it all just to cover his tracks
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sutured what could be described as the facts
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taking the trail or the leads we'll find you, find you
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back to the start of it
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before it will be changed
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if it's a little weird
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well then dig in a bit
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it's more than the sum
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of all the separate parts
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suffer the thoughts i had
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that you will take to heart
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he's hidden it all just to cover his tracks
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sutured what could be described as the facts
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taking the trail or the leads we'll find you, find you
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fail safe always tends to try
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and make way while you watch and wait
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for those to take it on themselves
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[x2]
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he's hidden it all just to cover his tracks
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sutured what could be described as the facts
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taking the trail or the leads we'll find you, find you [x2]
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And I'll find you, find you, find you
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I'll find you, find you, find you,
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I'll find you, find you, find you,
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And I'll find you, yes I'll find you.
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I'll Find You
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