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There's no streets to walk on
The maps you can rely on
Faith and guns to guide you
Wander 'til you find you, only one desire
A match to give you fire
You have o trust your heart
Don't believe in oceans
You, you are a sailor
Who burn your ship and walked on
Far away you walked on
You keep turning inland
When no man is an island
It's where you suppose to be
Ooh, ooh, ooh
You keep heading inland
No man is an island come on home to me
Afraid of you corrections
They said the land will change you
Stand in your confession
Your course make no corrections
When you are a stranger
Hold your tongue and wager
That love will send you free
Until it send you free
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,
You keep walking inland
No man is an island come on home to me
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,
You keep walking inland
No man is an island come on home to me
Just fallow your desire
Leave it all, you're living all
Just burn it the fire of everything you once knew
Everyone that knew you
And move this shoes you came on
Feel the earth you made from
Pack up all your questions
Just keep heading inland, come on home to me
Yeah, come on home to me
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,
Yeah, you keep walking inland
No man is an island come on home to me
Ooh, ooh, ooh
you keep walking inland
No man is an island come on home to me
Just come on home to me, come on home to me, come on home to me

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Inland
Jars Of Clay



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