Don't worry now, it's all erased
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Burn to grey and white
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Your fireproof heart was never wasted
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And steady all the while
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So You say
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Don't worry now, it's all come back
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Color rests in night
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You'll be there, you'll see her face
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And hear her all the while
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By the time you've found your way,
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You've gotta run right back to the start
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Don't think you've lost
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You've gotta run right back to the start
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And when you finally think it's gone
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You've gotta run right back to her arms
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Don't worry now, it's all erased
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Burn to grey and white
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Tell yourself you don't still taste her
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Or here her flues at night
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By the time you've found your way,
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You've gotta run right back to the start
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Don't think you've lost
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You've gotta run right back to the start
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And when you finally think it's gone
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You've gotta run right back to her arms
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What wrong, fast enough to lose yourself
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By the time you've found you way,
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You've gotta run right back to the start
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Don't think you've lost
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You've gotta run right back to the start
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And when you finally think it's gone
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You've gotta run right back to the start
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You've gotta run right back to the start
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You've gotta run right back to the start
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You've gotta run right back to her arms
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The Grey Man
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Copeland |