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On sticks and sand, lost my money, lost my hands |
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Blood on my brain, too much salt in my veins |
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And I thought pain was clean |
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And I thought hearts were strong |
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But bones aren't sticks anymore |
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And a day is far too long |
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So many days never needing any grace |
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Live for kicks and danger, there'd be beauty any way |
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And I thought pain was clean |
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And I thought hearts were strong |
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But bones aren't sticks anymore |
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And a day is far too long |
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And a day is far too long |
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And a day is far too long |