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CHeadin' in or headin' Gout DStanding on the shAmore C
Pause a moment to refGlect WDhich trip costs you mAmore
BCetween the ever restGless crowds D And the silence of uour roAmom
CSpend an hour in no man's lGand DYou'll be leaving Csoon
Victims come and victimsG go D There's always lots to spaAmre
OCne victim lives the trageGdy D One victim stops to staAmre
ACnd still another walks on Gby DPretending not to seeAm
TChey're all out there in no mGan's land CaDuse it's the safest place to Ambe
BFut sanctuary never coBbmes WCithout some kind of riFsk
Illusions without freeBbdom NCever quite add up to bDliss
The haunting and the haunBbted PlaFy a game no one can win
The spirits come at midniBbght AndC by dawn they're gone agDain
And so it seems our destiGny TDo search and never resAmt
CTo ride that ever changinGg wave ThDat never seems to crAmest
CTo shiver in the darkest niGght AfrDaid to make a staAmnd
ACnd then go back and do our tGime OuDt there in no man's Amland C
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