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I am not the man I thought I was |
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I have tied a weight to my ankle bones |
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Now I take my wrongs to Davey Jones |
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And you can find a man with a better soul |
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I don't ever want to see a face like that |
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So I've left my clothes on the river bank |
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I don't want to face you with a heavy head |
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I've taken my body to the river bed |
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Sinking underwater |
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Fighting like a feather |
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Slipping underneath the world |
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This weight upon my shoulder |
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Crushing all my hopes |
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It's thirteen times the strength |
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Of anything I felt on earth |
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I am not the man I thought I was |
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Always let you down when you need me most |
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I am an American loading my gun |
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Pushing little children with plastic ones |
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I don't ever want to see a face like that |
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So I've left my clothes on the river bank |
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I don't want to face you with a heavy head |
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I've taken my body to the river bed |
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Sinking underwater |
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Fighting like a feather |
|
Slipping underneath the world |
|
This weight upon my shoulder |
|
Crushing all my hopes |
|
It's thirteen times the strength |
|
Of anything I felt on earth |
|
Sinking underwater |
|
Fighting like a feather |
|
Slipping underneath the world |
|
This weight upon my shoulders |
|
Crushing all my hopes |
|
It's thirteen times the strength |
|
Of anything I felt on earth |
|
Sinking underwater |
|
Fighting like a feather |
|
Slipping underneath the world |
