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Heads down, buried in the sand |
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She's back now, I better wash my hands |
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She talks like a man gettin' higher than I can |
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Lovin' me when I'm in a rock band |
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Let her go |
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She's living in shadows |
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Waits there in the shadows tonight |
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And sleeps on a bed of nails |
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Let her go |
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Close the window, it's time to shut the door |
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Say a prayer now, and get down on the floor |
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There's a howling wind blowing through my brain |
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Moving in slow, just like the hurricane |
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Let her go |
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She's living in shadows |
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Waits there in the shadows tonight |
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And sleeps on a bed of nails |
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Let her go |
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Oh let her go |
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Yeah, let her go |
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Let her go |
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She can't fall in love |
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Her heart's cold as ice now |
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Let her go |
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She can't cry for love |
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There's no tears left inside for one to show |
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Let her go |
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She waits in the shadows tonight |
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And sleeps on a bed of nails |
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Let her go |
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She's living in shadows |
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Waits there in the shadows tonight |
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And sleeps on a bed of nails |
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Let her go |
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Yeah let her go |
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Yeah let her go |
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Let her go |
