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Daybreak, nightfall, long as I believe |
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There ain't nothing glowin' like this skin you're showin' |
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And the keys you gave to me |
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Night jails, pool halls, some things are everywhere |
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So for the past I'm diggin' a grave so big |
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It will swallow up the sea |
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Oh, I know that it's easy |
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There's no trouble waitin' for me |
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Oh, I know that it's easy |
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There's no trouble waitin' for me |
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Dance floors, headlights, in my blood there's gasoline |
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For an urban boy on a dirty tour |
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I never felt so clean |
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Loaded questions in an automatic world |
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Well, you just won't be seein' the things you need |
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As if you thought you would |
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Oh, I know, it's never easy |
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When there's trouble waitin' for me |
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Oh, I know, it's never easy |
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When there's trouble waitin' for me |
