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N.C.

[Verse 1]
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Pulled over on the M4 BP 
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Suddenly life makes sense to me

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[Verse 2]
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We all get one single bullet 
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to shoot to the stars or shoot to our heads if we 
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so desire 
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what do you desire?

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[Verse 3]
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Sometimes our eyes 
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are covered by a blindfold
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This time my heart was covered by stories of old
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stories I've told, lessons I thought 
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I had learnt

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[Verse 4]
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Guess I failed. Guess I failed

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[Verse 5]
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There are things worth 
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more than gold, worth 
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more than our souls, 
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more than the earth that we 
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tread upon

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[Verse 5]
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Guess Joni was right, 
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try as we might we 
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don't realize how good those things are 
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'til they have gone

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[Verse 6]
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Now you have gone

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[Voiced Chorus]
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Ahhh
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Ahhh
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Ahhh

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[Verse 7]
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I'm like a pirate that loses his treasure 
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down in the depths of the water
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I'm like a father who loses his mind
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After he loses his daughter

[Verse 8]
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I'm like a ghost without a home. 
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I'm like a plane without a sky
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I'm like an old dictionary with one word too many 
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explaining the reasons why

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I'm like a sun that's lost all it's shine
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I'm like a long road without any signs
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I'm like the sound of the rain against window panes 
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in the Summer

[Verse 10]
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I'm like a boat without any sails. 
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I'm like a postbox without any mail
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I'm a me without a you
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I'm a me ee   ee  ee

[Verse 11]
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Without a you

[Outro]
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