Walking down some highway midnight North Dakota
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Somewhere 'round late fall I knew that the time
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Has come for me I'm willing a million stars above me
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I tried to catch their fall I tried to catch their fall
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Inside I felt so empty
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A stranger to this world so lost
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And as the winter draws I'm turning north
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I'm leaving things behind I just don't need
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The only things in life of worth are free
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To anyone's who's heard the call
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And turned and walked away
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I've traveled too long on my own
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I've got a dream of home
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Safe at last...
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Where are all the answers
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And visionary wisdom
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From the stately and esteemed?
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Just as I thought...
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Disconsolate I ponder
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The evil human nature
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And what it really means
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For the ones who paved the way
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No bag of gold can save their souls
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It's like they never feared
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But now their end is near
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The flames start leaping
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Baby don't it drop you to your knees?
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The only thing in life of worth is free
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To anyone's who's heard the call
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And turned and run away
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Despite this nasty world I roam
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Imagine going home
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Ghost of a chance
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Ghost Of A Chance
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