From the coast of gold
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Across the seven seas
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I'm travelling on
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Far and wide
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But now it seems
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I'm just a stranger to myself
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And all the things
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I sometimes do
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It isn't me
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but someone else
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I close my eyes
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And think of home
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Another city goes by
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In the night
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Ain't it funny how it is
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You never miss it
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'til it'sgone away
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And my heart is lying there
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And will be 'til my dying day
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So understand
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Don't waste your time
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always searching for those
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wasted years
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Face up make your stand
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And realise you're living
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in the golden years
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Too much time on my hands
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I got you on my mind
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Can't ease this pain
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So easily
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When you can't find
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the words to say
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It's hard to make it through
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another day
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And it makes me wanna cry
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And throw my hands
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up to the sky
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So understand
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Don't waste your time
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always searching for
|
those wasted years
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Face up make your stand
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And realise you're living
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in the golden years
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So understand
|
Don't waste your time
|
always searching for
|
those wasted years
|
Face up make your stand
|
And realise you're living
|
in the golden years
|
So understand
|
Don't waste your time
|
always searching for
|
those wasted years
|
Face up make your stand
|
And realise you're living
|
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Waysted Years
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Thunderstone |