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The shoulder that I leaned on was carved out of stone |
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But when I'm done freezing, I want to be alone |
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Never want my hand cut off |
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Never want a hacking cough |
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Never need a cliff side push |
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Never turn my brain to mush |
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Always give me what I lack |
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Always take the best parts back |
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Always recognize your fate |
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Always just a moment late |
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Left is where I always turn |
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Left is how I'm forced to learn |
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Left the route my walking takes |
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Left alone with my mistakes |
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Up against the person who |
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Up 'til now I never knew |
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Up from Hell the answer blew |
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Up or down it's up to you |
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Drop me off the Chinese wall |
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And peel my fingers off the rim |
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I come unglued while in midair |
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And land to reform limb by limb |
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(And I am taken far away) |
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Lingering slowly melting away |
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(And I am taken far away) |
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Tossed with the salad and baled with the hay |
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(And I am taken far away) |
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Pooling the water that drips from above |
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(And I am taken far away) |
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Trampled by lambs and pecked by the dove |
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Drop me off the Chinese wall |
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And peel my fingers off the rim |
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I come unglued while in midair |
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And land to reform limb by limb |