You know With only sound You can get away You know With only sound You can get away See the reasons, not the fears To talk about with a friend Driving ferry February rain The good old band The end You know That again a child You will never be You know If you'll find the one Who will set you free Later on you'll sit alone Staring at the tiles Think of how it's good to know We still have many miles To go away Leaving without anything left to say.
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