You lose your way from time to time
There must be more to this
I hear you cry
Baby, hold the fault
While I collide
With your defeaters
Behind enemy lines
I'll be back in a while
Before your mourning?
You're nearly home
You're nearly home and dry
On the other side
There's a call out for you
There's a search light bright
Keep a hold of my hand
And you'll never lose sight
Stick with me, girl
Don't disappear
Into your own world
Where is hard to hear
Nothing is clear
Through your mourning?
You're nearly home
You're nearly home and dry
On the other side
I'll never let you down
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