Beside the road the moon is falling
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Out of a clear bright sky
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I remember what I left this morning
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and the engine sings ?good bye ?soft rain on the windscreen
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patting
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an unknown beat in my head, so sweet
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I put my dreams on the dashboard
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My fears in the trunk and drive on
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Our road is paved with fire
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You know we have to burn our feet
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To fulfil our desire
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Our road is paved with fire
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We might burn our souls
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But where else can we go
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Fly my sadness fly
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make sure you shake off all the pain
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before you reach the sky
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Cry , a river cry
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Don`t try to hide it in yourself
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Just let the water flow
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We shook the tree to get the fruits
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Maybe we shook so hard we`ve destroyed the roots
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Now the earth has all dried out
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And we both know there`s no doubt about it
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And so I drive for hours and hours
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And the transience of being is everything IÍ¥ seeing
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But I don`t think it`s too late, now it`s time to face the fate
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To go on
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Fly, Sadness Fly
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Fury in the Slaughterhouse |