Written by Ben Cooper AKA Radical Face
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Through rolling hills and many miles of blood
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We slept in the rainfall and marched through the mud
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And you were not like anyone I'd known
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You spoke with impunity, had nothing to atone
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In quiet evenings you told me what you thought about
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Servants and kings and how everyone is bought
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And how no one's hands are bloodier than God's
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And I won't be judged for doing as I ought
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It's hard to say just when I fell in love
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There was no epiphany, no light from above
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But you'd become my candle in the dark
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And all through that hell you were the shield across my heart
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When all was fire, and the weather's out for blood
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And the boys, still too young to drink, were drowned in the flood
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I'd hear you laughing as I'd come on out for air
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And I'd laugh with you, pretending that we care
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Now twenty years have passed since the last time I saw you
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When I kissed you on the mouth you walked away
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I knew that it'd be too much, I knew that it would scare you
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But I couldn't find the proper words for what I had to say
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But I don't regret a thing
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