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Come a little closer it's a feeling that I can't deny |
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I was weak, but I never thought I'd speak about the darker side |
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Is that a tent? I could repent upon the side of the road |
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But, I kept on going yeah I headed for another load |
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I get up from the ground in the middle of the evening |
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Up from the ground in the middle of the night |
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Oh, I testify |
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I was laid upon the grave by a preacher's hand I cannot lie |
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And, I forsake the many vows I made to be with you tonight |
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Could you be the salvation cause I never felt like this before |
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And, could you lend me your hand because I'm falling back on the floor |
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up from the ground in the middle of the morning |
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Up from the ground in the middle of the evening |
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Up from the ground in the middle of the night |
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Oh, I testify |
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On a road outside of nowhere, in the middle of the night |
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Well I guess I hit rock bottom and the dawn was not in sight |
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And a Tempest made of fire, onset the sky aglow |
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And a sweet young thing called out my name |
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And this is how it goes, she says .... |
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'Go boy, can you hear them? Are you falling through the cracks in your eyes?' |
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And I got down on my knees |
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I get up from the ground in the middle of the morning |
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Up from the ground in the middle of the evening |
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Up from the ground and I'm falling back down |
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Up from the ground and I testify |
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Every cut that heals reveals a scar that you can never hope to hide |
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All the pain that you restrain keeps buildings up deep inside |
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If you think you're above it then it's you my friend that I implore |
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You've got to walk before you run |
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See the night before dawn |
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Before you pull yourself off the floor |
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I get up from the ground in the middle of the morning |
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Up from the ground in the middle of the evening |
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Up from the ground in the middle of the night |
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Oh, I testify |
