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He's sleeping in his shoes |
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And dreaming of the worst |
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Living dirty lies |
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Believing in reverse |
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He'd break into the church |
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To burglarize the father |
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Gettin older by the second |
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If seconds even bother |
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Oh but the girl |
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She comes around he was lost where she found him |
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The girl Though she might get to him |
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He might never get to |
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The girl He hide behind the look |
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That's written in the eye |
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He's lower than the rain |
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Cause it's falling from the sky |
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Like a man without a mother |
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A choice without a chance |
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He's digging up the dead |
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Expecting them to dance |
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Oh but the girl |
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She comes around he was lost where she found him |
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The girl Though she might get to him |
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He might never get to |
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The girl He's not out of his head but he's much better off than before |
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He's not out of his head but he's much better off than before |
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He's not ready for bed but he's sleeping it off on the floor |
