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See these blistered hands |
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Try to understand what I've been doing all these years |
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Driving through the miles |
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You think that I've gone wild but I'm just living in such fear |
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Afraid that all the songs I write are never gonna see the light of day |
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Cause I've been living like a vagabond ever since I first learned how to play |
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That's ok because it's all the same to me |
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So darling please |
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Tell me that you'll stay for one more song |
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Cause it might be the one that makes you mine |
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I can't bear the thought of being alone |
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And I'm worried that I'm running out of time |
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You've somewhere else to be |
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So promise me before you leave you'll stay for one more song |
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Spoke with you last night |
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It was one hell of a fight and it left us both in tears |
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Striving through the pain |
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It's easier to blame and let the world be on it's way |
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It's easier to feel like every wrong turn that I've made is not my fault |
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So yea, I share my troubled words with you and sent you crying deep into the dark |
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But now I never meant to see your face crying over me |
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So darling, please |
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Tell me that you'll stay for one more song |
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Because it might be the one that makes you mine |
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I can't bear the thought of being alone |
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And I'm worried that I'm running out of time |
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You've somewhere else to be |
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So promise me before you leave you'll stay for one more song |