| My heart was stolen by a blind pickpocket
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| In the deep city streets in the summer of 2012
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| And I never even saw her face
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| My dreams were shattered like a stained glass window
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| Jesus in Pieces, I believe I threw a brick right through Him
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| But my memory could not be saved
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| It just seems unlikely that it’s me who was to blame
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| So I bookmark my DSM 'cause I need to remember my place
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| This is not enough, this is not enough to prove it yet
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| No, I need to hit the bottom
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| This is not enough, this is not enough to prove it yet
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| No, I need to hit the bottom
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| Gotta get to the bottom of this
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| Gotta get to the bottom of this
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| Gotta get to the bottom of this
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| Take you with me
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| My soul was crushed like a tall boy
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| Underneath the boots on the curb
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| And I’m still picking up my molars
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| And putting them back in my face
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| My name was soiled by a last call spill
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| With a backwash swill and the blackout killed me
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| Sober on impact from a fall from grace
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| Take the road on higher ground
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| And tell me «Don't look down! |
| You’ll fall and break your back»
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| But that just reminds me how there’s more to be found beneath the black
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| This is not enough, this is not enough to prove it yet
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| No, I need to hit the bottom
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| This is not enough, this is not enough to prove it yet
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| No, I need to hit the bottom
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| Gotta get to the bottom of this
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| Gotta get to the bottom of this
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| Gotta get to the bottom of this
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| Take you with me
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| Bottle, well, or barrel? |
| All are empty
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| Dug, or drank, or poured it out
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| When too much is not enough there’s plenty
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| More where that came from around
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| Looking up we see the point of entry
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| Between where we are and we’ve been
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| Looking up I could say Heaven sent me
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| Hand me my shovel, I’m going in
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| Looking up we see the point of entry
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| Between where we are and we’ve been
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| Looking down I could say Heaven sent me
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| Hand me my shovel, I’m going in
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| Gotta get to the bottom of this
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| Gotta get to the bottom of this
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| Gotta get to the bottom of this
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| Gotta gotta get, gotta gotta get, gotta get
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| Gotta get to the bottom of this
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| Gotta gotta get, gotta gotta get, gotta get
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| Gotta get to the bottom of this
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| Gotta gotta get, gotta gotta get, gotta get
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| Gotta get to the bottom of this
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| If it kills me
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| Gotta gotta get, gotta ow!
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| Gotta get to the bottom of this
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| Gotta get to the bottom of this
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| Gotta get to the bottom of this
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| If it kills me
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| This is not enough, this is not enough, not enough to prove it yet
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| No, I need to hit the bottom
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| This is not enough, this is not enough, not enough to prove it yet
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| No, I need to hit the bottom
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| This is not enough, this is not enough, not enough to prove it yet
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| No, I need to hit the bottom
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| This is not enough, this is not enough, not enough to prove it yet
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| No, I need to hit the bottom |