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I used to ride up on the hill

And look down at the darkened

Silhouettes of tall black windowsills

And my heart jumped every ledge

Until one bright morning when I woke

I heard bells, girl she gently spoke and said

'Choice my man's to breath or choke

So go die, or learn to hope'

Get back on your way at the end of the day

Under the fire and the rain

The whole big bloody parade until that

That feeling, feeling's gone

You wake up on your own

Sometimes walls come caving in

Sometimes the world just hits your chin

And sometimes shadows haunt your back

And sometimes I feel so flat

Then like some rare eagle on the wind

Well it turns and life comes bursting in

And the earth you thought would beat you down

Lifts up and lights your ground

Get back on your way at the end of the day

Under the fire and the rain

The whole big bloody parade until that

That feeling, feeling's gone

You wake up on your own

Get back on your way at the end of the day

Under the fire and the rain

The whole big bloody parade until that

That feeling, feeling's gone

You wake up on your own

Get back on your way at the end of the day

Under the fire and the rain

The whole big bloody parade until that

That feeling, feeling's gone

You wake up on your own