Marillion - Born To Run
The Quiet Sadness Of The People Of The North Echoes Silently Around The Cold Grey Places Tremble Upon The Edge Of The Tightly, Respectably Unfulfilled Who Drink To Excess In Order To Forget What Never Happened Well Dressed Ordered Minds On Suicide's Edge Ecstasies Undared Brave Faces Reflected In The Rain-skimmed Slate Grey, Battleship Grey, Hardship Grey [blue Grey] And Further South, And Homeless Globally Altered And Dishevelled Here I Am Oh Darling, I've Done It All And Yet Bound Together And Hopelessly In Love An Antithesis Of Sorts With The Inevitable Loss And The End How Can We Run From Ourselves
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