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Trevor Rabin
Trevor Rabin
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trevor Rabin
Trevor Rabin
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trevor Rabin
Trevor Rabin
Producer
Paul Linford
Paul Linford
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Lyrics

When you're at the end That anchor hits and holds you Like kibble in adit They throw you down the mountain Pack your bags antimony Keeping in inertia Sleeping on cheap red wine I can't speak, I can't sing I can't stand the state I'm in I can't look, I can't feel My boots are made of steel I search for solid ground I look for miles around I take off, you turn in You can't change me over Rule Britannia, you take her You see but you cannot believe time I can't find her I want you to see Paradise is leaving All I've ever waited for Has lost the keys And locked the door on me I want you to see Paradise is leaving All l've ever waited for Has lost the keys And locked the door on me Pick up on the other side Beware of the righteous Look up on foreign ground You won't find it I can't speak, I can't sting I can't stand the state you're in I look up, I look in, you won't find it From Hibernia you take her You see what you can not believe time I can't find her I want you to see Paradise is leaving All l've ever waited for Has lost the keys And locked the door on me I want you to know Paradise is leaving All I've ever waited for Has lost the keys And locked the door on me
Writer(s): Ryan Rabin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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