You've got the blood on your hands, I think it's my own.
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We can go down onto the streets and follow the shores.
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Of all the people, we could be two.
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Then I bite my nails to the quick, run back home.
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You've got the blood on your hands, I know it's my own.
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You came at me in the middle of the night to show me my soul.
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Of all the people, I hoped it'd be you.
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To come and free me, take me away.
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To show me my home.
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Where I was born.
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Where I belong.
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You've got the blood on your hands, I want you to know.
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I hoped that you'd come and take me away, back to my home.
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Of all the people, it had to be you.
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Then I bite my nails to the quick, run back home.
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You showed me.
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Where to go.
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To my home.
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To my home.
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So take me.
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Through the roads.
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That you know.
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To my home.
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You've got the blood on your hands, I know it's my own.
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You came at me in the middle of the night to show me my soul.
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You showed me.
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Where to go.
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To my home.
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To my home.
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So take me.
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Through the roads.
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That you know.
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To my home.
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(Come and help me accept it, affect it, protect it.
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Come and help me accept it, it's always my home).
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(Come and help me accept it, effect it, protect it.
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Come and help me accept it, it's always my home).
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You showed me.
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Where to go.
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To my home.
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To my home.
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So take me.
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Through the roads.
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That you know.
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Where you know.
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You showed me.
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Where to go.
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To my home.
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To my home.
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So take me.
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Through the roads.
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That you know.
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To my home.
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(Come and help me accept it, affect it, protect it.
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Come and help me accept it, it's always my home).
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(Come and help me accept it, effect it, protect it.
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Come and help me accept it, it's always my home).
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You've got the blood on your hands, I know it's my own.
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We can go down onto the streets and follow the shores.
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Of all the people, I hoped it'd be you.
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You showed me my way back home.
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To where I was born.
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Where I belong.
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Where I belong
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Blue Blood
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