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My sweet Jesus, |
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I love you. |
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And I'm trying so hard. |
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It's not so easy, down here anymore. |
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Everyone just treats me, like |
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I'm crazy or something. |
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Sometimes |
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I feel like |
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I am, because no one seems to understand. |
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But if I'm a fool, |
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I'm a fool for you. |
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And if I'm alive, |
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I'm living just for you. |
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If I sing a song, then |
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I sing for you. |
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I sing all day long, in everything |
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I do. My sweet |
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Jesus, I'm sorry, that |
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I let you down again. |
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It's not so easy, |
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Down here anymore. |
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Everyone just treats me, like |
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I'm crazy or something. |
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And sometimes, |
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I feel like |
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I am. Because no one seems to understand. |
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But if I'm a fool, |
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I'm a fool for you. and if |
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I'm alive, |
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I'm living just for you. |
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If I sing a song, then |
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I sing for you. |
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I sing all day long, in everything |
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I do. I will rejoice in this foolishness. |
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I will rejoice in this foolishness. |
