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Here I am with a half-empty bottle of pain |
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Sittin' down with loneliness upon me again |
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But if I could find heaven 'stead of this place |
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I would leave this town with sweet angels of grace |
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The moon is the lover that longs for the sun |
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My heart is hung over my soul is undone |
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But if I could find heaven instead of this place |
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I would leave this town with sweet angels of grace |
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You're as sweet as honey as warm as the sun |
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You would love me so good lord, what have I done |
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But if I could find heaven instead of this place |
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I would leave this town with sweet angels of grace |
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But if I could find heaven instead of this place |
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I would leave this town with sweet angels of grace |
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I would leave this town with sweet angels of grace |
