You walked this road a thousand times
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You know exactly where it ends
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Where it slopes and where it bends
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All the camps have locked their gates
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All the lines are drawn and clear
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All who are worn
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Wayward and torn
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You¡¯re welcome here
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We live in falling more than ground
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We are the listening more than sound
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We have no home
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You¡¯re not alone
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You¡¯re welcome here
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We¡¯ve walked this road a thousand times
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We know exactly where it ends
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Where it slopes and where it bends
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Wayward And Torn
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| Gungor |
