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I've seen things happen exactly how you told me |
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A black horizon leaded for my quiet heart |
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And crowded around me and followed me everywhere I went |
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At the downside I've spent my days you couldn't care less |
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Did I ever tell you that |
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As I grow sober I'll retrieve under a black and cutton sky |
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Chasing demons down as I'm found between them |
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I'll never trust you again |
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I've seen winter rain come down in July |
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Like a sorrowed sober song resounding a clear blue sky |
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The troubles and worries cause me to stay up like the other night |
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The bottom of my heart is as close as you will get frin the other side |
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I'll never trust you again |
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I've seen winter rain come down in July |
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Like a sorrowed sober song resounding a clear blue sky |
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I want to walk on September grass and drop all my dark thoughts on the ground |
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Then let the black birds come and let them fill up their winter bellies with |
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this sober song |
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Please move me gracefully |
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Slowly, but gracefully |
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Please move me gracefully |
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'Cause I put my trust in you |
