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The further you go The farther you've gone It doesn't mean you were made to hang on And you're falling falling falling But you can't let go Whether you're cold, hot, bottled or not This is the day for which you have fought And you're calling calling calling But you can't get home And every day takes something away Until there's nothing left to say No single world can deliver you love No understanding no sound from above And nothing to do It's nothing to you

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