(Hogarth/Kelly/Mosley/Rothery/Trewavas)
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What do you do when your roots have dissolved and broken down
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And the soil that you grew in when you were small
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Has become nothing more than dirt in some dirty town
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When you list all the qualities that you despise
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And you realise
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You're describing yourself
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And breaking someone up inside
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Is your only source of pride
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The Rakes Progress
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Marillion |