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Leaving on the hottest day |
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to sink this quarry under |
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With the motor on the private ring |
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Lie and quell your kingdom |
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Wrote it on the stolen heart |
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I couldn?t keep the words in you |
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you had to learn about the hardest things |
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A softer side ill leave you |
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And on days like these |
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I could take apart my window |
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So let down I was so let down |
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How deep is this hole im fillin' in? |
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Sing our lights out |
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Down the quarry down |
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In the least of the ??? |
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Eyes was on the road |
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And the deep and the sweet heart |
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I couldn?t keep the word in you |
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You can drive in and drive back |
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pull the past behind you |
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you wanna leave I got It bad |
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you can drive in and drive back |
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How deep is this hole im fillin' in? |
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Sing our lights out |
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Down the quarry down |
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lately we'll look to call |
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and be in my way |
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maybe we can draw this out |
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over dark dis-ray |
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maybe well love to call |
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and get on our way |
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maybe we can draw this out |
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over dark descry |
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How deep is this hole im fillin' in? |
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Sing our lights out |
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Down the quarry down |