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Devils hide within us man, ripping us from limb to limb |
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But we have the strength to make it through |
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Simple words can make a stand, tip the side of an old tin can |
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That is my advice I have for you |
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And when you're gone love nothing seems to work out right |
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Love's gone by the wayside |
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But when you're home love simple words are all I find |
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Love comes by the wayside |
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City lights, busy streets was the perfect place to meet |
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Never knowing which way's up or down |
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Since I'm home, missing you, writing songs is all I do |
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Makes it seems like you're still around |
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'Cause when you're gone love nothing seems to work out right |
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Love's gone by the wayside |
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When you're home love simple words are all I find |
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Love comes by the wayside, yeah |
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When you're gone love nothing seems to work out right |
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Love's gone by the wayside |
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But when you're home love simple words are all I find |
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Love comes by the wayside, yeah |
