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William Francis Raymond-Barker
William Francis Raymond-Barker
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Trevor Brill
Trevor Brill
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Pursue the impossible Until it's in your hands Breath in every moment From the heart of the land Chasing down feelings From deep in your soul Scatter the emotions Until you regain control Then someday, maybe I'll come knocking baby But most days lately It still drives me crazy And you know once you're in, it's a hole that's so hard to get out Avoiding the obvious Until you find your space Ignore all rationale Until you're in the right place Cancel out advice Taking over your thoughts Good or bad, good or bad They will tie you in knots Then someday maybe I'll come knocking baby But most days lately It still drives me crazy And you know once you're in, it's a hole that's so hard to get out Then someday maybe I'll come knocking baby But most days lately It still drives me crazy And you know once you're in, it's a hole that's so hard to get out Then someday maybe I'll come knocking baby But most days lately It still drives me crazy And you know once you're in, it's a hole that's so hard to get out Then someday maybe I'll come knocking baby But most days lately It still drives me crazy And you know once you're in, it's a hole that's so hard to get out Then someday maybe But most days lately
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