Oh when that old world died I went looking for a place to hide And with no one to confide And this loneliness I can't fight I ain't bettin' on a worried hand I keep walkin' through the worried land I ain't bettin' on a losin' hand
Ooooh-ooh-ooh
I do not fear the Undertaker When he comes to Lay my soul down Lay my soul down Oh touch the hands of those behind Passerbys gonna sing goodbyes To those who fear Hold on sweet dears Nothin's gonna change how you dream There's no way home Wander down old days Wander still on old ways Still as ever
I'll do whatever it takes to set my heart free I'll do whatever it takes to set my heart free I'll do whatever it takes to set my heart free To set my heart free
Words get overused Lose all meaning too Oh I've been such a fool So I've been told So I've been told
I'll do whatever it takes to set my heart free I'll do whatever it takes to set my heart free
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