Have you always been a refugee
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Going back from where you came
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And even though you are much older now
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In your heart you feel the same
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Tell me how you used to be
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Swimming in the coldest sea
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And if you hide your memory
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Could you open up your heart
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To a world that tore you apart
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To a world that tore you
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And you always follow everyone
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Never wanting to stand by
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And everytime there was
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You tried to run
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And it helped you fall in love
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Tell me all you use to be
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Swimming in the coldest sea
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And if you hide your memory
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Could you open up your heart
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To a world that tore you apart
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To a world that tore you
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The coldest sea
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Joseph Arthur |