Go Back (remastered) by Lindisfarne
You think you're nice to know, so how could you guess
I don't want to know you till I know myself less.
I'm gonna forget where I'm going, remember where I've been
you won't see me till I wanna be seen.
I wanna go back where you've never been,
I wanna feel things like you've never even dreamed
I'm lying on the grass in a blood-stained field
And I'll drift through this country till my memory's healed.
You took me for a fool, you took me for a ride
But this is where I get off 'cos I'm going inside.
I'm gonna forget where I'm going, remember where I've been
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