Lover I remember
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Laying out a map
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Throwing our possessions
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In the van
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Your tapes piled on the backseat
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And a camera in your hand
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Dressed for our arrival
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In the Strangeland
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Strangeland blind
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You got no reason, you got no rhyme
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You give no time
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To put things right [x2]
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You drove across the border
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As the winter rains ran dry
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And only fateful birdsong
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Filled the sky
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You threw your head back screaming
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As we raced across wet sand
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And lept into the waters
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Of the Strangeland
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Strangeland blind
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You got no reason, you got no rhyme
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You give no time
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To put things right [x2]
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You wound the rope around me
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And you pulled the knots in tight
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And shook me like a bad dream
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From your sight
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And now the things I've done to forget you
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Well it's not what I had planned
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The sweetest thoughts get twisted
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In the Strangeland
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Strangeland blind
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You got no reason, you got no rhyme
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You give no time to put things right
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To put things-
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Strangeland dreams
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You tore my baby away from me
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We get no time
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To put things right [x2]
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You give no time
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To put things right [x4]
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Strangeland
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| Keane |
