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Jack Daniel's in one hand |
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A basic light in the other |
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My two bestfriends for so long |
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That I can't even remember |
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Blood of christ is dripping in |
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To the eyes of the world again |
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On a horse it seems headless |
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No telling where we're going |
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Maybe you could turn it around |
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You say "Shut up you're crazy, |
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We can't go back in time" |
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I know, but the rain it haunts my mind |
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If you knew what it meant to keep your heart the same |
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I swear to god you tried hard not to change |
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Filling station 2 am |
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Filling out a postcard again |
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Laughing and remembering |
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What you say, you're lucky you're still breathing |
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Hell I'm ready for what waits |
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Return my body to the leaves |
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With your ghost singing me to sleep |
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I can hear the melody sing |
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Maybe you can still it around |
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You say "Shut up you're crazy, |
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You can't go back in time" |
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I know but the rain it haunts my mind |
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If you knew what it meant to keep your heart the same |
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I swear to god you tried not to change |
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And even on your leaving... |
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All I need had gone |
