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GLEN HANSARD · A Season On The Line 2016 · Track 04 of 04

You're no wiser now Returning with your head bowed low Tired of trying to make it happen Trying to break out on your own It seems you're always on the fence You neither one side nor the other now Well you better make some choices Before they all start running out

But oh Tell me do you hear the noise It's growin' Tell me do you hear the noise

Battles lost and won And you're feeling like you've only You've only just begun To stand up on your own

Do you feel Do you feel

Oh Tell me do you feel the noise It's growin' Tell me do you feel the noise

In the hot blown dust we'd kneel Where we once layed long in the tall grass And the heart penned its appeal Return Return Return Return

Oh In the hot blown dust we'd kneel Where we'd once layed long in the tall grass And the heart penned its final appeal Return Return Return Return

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