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The Athlete
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The Getaway
Lyricist:Joel Laslett Pott, Steven Alexander Roberts, Timothy John Wanstall, Carey Suthon Willetts
I never really know who you are You could be a ghost for all I know whenever you're home Picking up pieces of my heart Like leaves that have fallen on our garden path
Who's gonna fly your plane When you need to make your getaway?
But I'm still holding on Calling you back home, calling you back
I never really know who you are You could be a ghost for all I know whenever you're home Used to be closer than my skin Turned a blind eye to the odds and I bet everything
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But I'm still holding on Calling you back home, calling you back You hear my flesh and my bones They're calling you back home, calling you back
This house lives in silence for most of the year You're a million miles away but you couldn't be nearer Please break my heart just so I can feel At least I would have something that I could believe
But I'm still holding on Calling you back home, calling you back You hear my flesh and my bones They're calling you back home, calling you back
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