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Walk on through the field, it’s already late

I swear I heard somebody laughing

At all my mistakes

Forest of hands, a shot through the ground

I’m glad that my heels worn unlikely

And drag me back town

Under the ground, never alone

The voices are whispering softly

That this is my home

Thought I heard they call my name, before

I keep it down, all fall

Are you calling me up

Looking out for your head, back trying

Oh, I don’t know you

I’m not going out

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