Always walking through the world, with your arm around my shoulder
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Marching through my little imperfections, like a soldier
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And the wheels keep turning around
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I keep driving while the road's unraveling behind me
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The rear view mirror doesn't look so bad when you're beside me
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[CHORUS:]
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Rolling over sticks and stones
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Wearing me down, wearing me down
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you go with me when I go
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wherever I go
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you're the one I wanna hang around when I get older
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always walking through the world, with your arm around my shoulder
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Wheels
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| Toby Lightman |
