| You can blame the ruminations all you like
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| Just get me off this
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| Conversation don’t feel right
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| That someone else is God
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| Everyone looks ill
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| And I should deal
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| Give up my health or face this
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| If I’m alone tonight
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| Staring up a road to nowhere
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| Will it be alright
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| If I’m alone tonight
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| Staring up a road to nowhere
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| You can blame the ruminations if you like
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| You ask me for my thoughts
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| Love is blind, Jesus walks
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| Too much talking
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| Should be mine
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| It fits so well
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| It fits so well
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| But I’m still up alone tonight
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| Staring up a road to nowhere
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| Will it be alright
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| I’m up alone tonight
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| Staring up a road to nowhere
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| If I’m still up alone tonight
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| Staring up a road to nowhere
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| Will it be alright
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| If I’m still up alone tonight
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| Staring up a road to nowhere
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| Will it be alright
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| If I’m still up alone tonight
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| Staring up a road to nowhere
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| Will it be alright
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| If I’m alone tonight |