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Hey |
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Hey |
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Hey |
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When you look you see right through me |
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Cut the rope, fell to my knees |
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born and broken every single time |
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Always keep me under finger |
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That's the spot where you run to me |
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might see some type of pleasure in my mind |
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Yeah, here comes the water |
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It comes to wash away the sins of you and I |
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This time you see |
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Hey |
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Hey |
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Hey |
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When you seek me you'll destroy me |
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Rape my mind and smell the poppies |
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born and bloodied every single time |
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Always keep me under finger |
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That's the spot where you might linger |
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But I see sometime the pleasure in my mind |
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Yeah, here comes the water |
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It comes to wash away the sins of you and I |
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This time you see |
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Like holy water |
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It only burns you faster than you'll ever dry |
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This time with me |
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When you look you see right through me |
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Cut the rope, fell to my knees |
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Fallen and broken |
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Every single time |
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Yeah, here comes the water |
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It comes to wash away the sins of you and I |
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This time you see |
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Like holy water |
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It only burns you faster than you'll ever dry |
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This time with me |
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Hey |
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Hey |
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Hey |
