And she takes another step, slowly she opens the door
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Checks that he sleeping, pick up all the broken glass,
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And furniture on the floor
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Been up half the night screaming now it's time to get away
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Pack up the kids in the car
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Another bruise to try and hide
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Another alibi to ride
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Another ditch in the road you keep movin'
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Another stop sign, you keep movin' on
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And the years go by so fast
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Wonder how I ever made it through
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There are children to think of
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Babies asleep in the backseat
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Wonder how they'll ever make it through this living nightmare
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But the mind is an amazing thing
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Full of candy dreams and new toys and another cheap hotel
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Two beds and a coffee machine
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But they are groceries to buy and she knows she'll hafta go home
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Another ditch in the road, you keep moving
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Another stop sign, you keep moving on
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And the years go by so fast
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Wonder how I ever made it through
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Another bruise to try and hide
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Another alibi to ride
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Another lonely highway in the black of night
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There's hope in the darkness, you know you're gonna make it
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Another ditch in the road you keep moving
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Another stop sign, you keep moving on
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And the years go by so fast
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Sellin' fortress built to last
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Wonder how I ever made it
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Ooooh...
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Mmmm...
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Keep Moving On
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| Savage Garden |
