So she walks on her way
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To believe her words
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And she smiles at me but it’s a lie
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Cause if the san don’t run through your toes it’s no paradise to me
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And if you’re such a believer then believe everything you breathe
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And you don’t know and you don’t laugh on your way
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Do you stumble while you play?
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Oh sunshine on my back and I’m with you the day
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That you let me go of your fame
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Don’t let your conscience
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Find another way
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And don’t let believers bleed beneath the day
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Tickle Your Toes
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| Steel Train |
