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Funeral For A Friend
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Sixteen (Live)
Waltzing daydream serenade Preaching god and country like lines on a telegraph Seems like we all want to be So very different but nothing changes
Young and defenceless, waiting son at arms Beating hearts against a tide of one Young and defenceless, waiting son at arms Beating hearts against a tide of one
We all end up like magazines Crumpled up discarded, catalogued forgotten Read the pages that are free Living something careless Just sixteen all over
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Beating hearts against the tide
Young and defenceless, a waiting son at arms Beating hearts against a tide of one Beating hearts against a tide of one We're all alone We're all alone Beating hearts against a tide of one
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