When no one knows you
You can be just who you are
There's nothing to get through
You don't have to see very far
They won't track you down
And you won't get caught in the middle
Some other grey town
That you just don't need
Nobody here can feel your pain
Nobody here will take the strain
It's the dead of night
Crossed with holy water
Full moon shining in her eyes
With no appetite
Heading for the border
Black dress like somebody died
Can't see which road to take
Somehow make it or break
Tried to change her name
Life in such disorder
And things will never be the same
Her ship has been sailing
She's missed it over the years
How long she's been waiting
To follow some crazy idea
And she's going to go
Whatever it takes to deliver
'Cause she'll always know
In what to believe
Nobody here can feel your pain
Nobody here will take the strain
It's the dead of night
Crossed with holy water
Full moon shining in her eyes
With no appetite
Heading for the border
Black dress like somebody died
Can't see which road to take
Somehow make it or break
Tried to change her name
Life in such disorder
And things will never be the same
Falling for the big plan
That's decided by your teacher
And you're falling for the tin man
Who survives the double feature
And you're falling
Oh, you're falling
Yeah, you're falling, yeah, yeah
It's the dead of night
Crossed with holy water
Full moon shining in her eyes
With no appetite
Heading for the border
Black dress like somebody died
Can't see which road to take
Somehow make it or break
Tried to change her name
Life in such disorder
And things will never be the same
It's the dead of night
Crossed with holy water
Full moon shining in her eyes
With no appetite
Heading for the border
Black dress like somebody died
Can't see which road to take
Somehow make it or break
Tried to change her name
Life in such disorder
And things won't be the same
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