Have you been the broken one?
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lying by the side of the road
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waiting for a good samaritan
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but no one has the time
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to ask
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Why are you bleeding?
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and are you going far...?
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All the rest has left
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it is burning on my chest
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can you see the air is angry
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collapsing into nothing
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Oh, the soul has risen
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but never has forgiven
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so we stay and starve the heart
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to make a living
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Have you seen the hungry ones?
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digging in the sand
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once a sleeping passenger
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awoken to this tired land
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Last chance
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to find out where I am...
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All the rest has left
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it is burning on my chest
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can you see the air is angry
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collapsing into nothing
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Oh, the soul has risen
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but never has forgiven
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so we stay and starve the heart
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to make a living
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All the rest has left
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it is burning on my chest
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can you see the air is angry
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collapsing into nothing
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Oh, the soul has risen
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but never has forgiven
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so we stay and starve the heart
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to make a living
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a living
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a living
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Have you been the broken one?
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Passenger
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Tara MacLean |