(James Raymond)
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Look up my friend
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See how the story ends
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There's nowhere to run to and nothing to stop you
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And no one to hold you down
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Look up my friend
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Means justify the end
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There's nothing below you
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When the world falls away
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Pull over to the shoulder
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I've got something to say to you
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It's not so elusive this golden frontier
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Pull the strings puppeteer
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[Instrumental (Piano)]
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Sometimes you get marooned
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With salt in every wound
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You watch as your own hands reach for the nightstand
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For something to bring you down
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Look up my friend
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The dead will soon ascend
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But everyone's even
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When the light fades away
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Pull over to the shoulder
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I've got something to say to you
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It's not so elusive this golden frontier
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Pull over to the shoulder
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I've got something to say to you
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This world can get colder this time of the year
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And love can disappear
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Run you through like a spear
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Pull the strings puppeteer
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[Instrumental Ending (Piano)]
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Puppeteer
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| Crosby & Nash |
