| Hold me back, it’s just too much
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| Too much for my eyes
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| It’s raining red, through thunder clouds
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| I watch the river rise
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| We could take it back, with what we have
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| By empty hands, holding nooothiiiiing
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| I’m no worse, for the things we saw
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| It’s a draw, we got nooothiiing
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| Oooooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
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| To gain from this love, we got nothing
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| Oooooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
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| To gain from this love
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| Then nothing, is ours to share
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| A memories more rush
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| Lingers on, and endless moves
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| That keeps us from the dark, from the nothing
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| We could take it back, with what we have
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| By empty hands, holding nooothiiiiing
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| I’m no worse, for the things we saw
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| It’s a draw, we got nooothiiing
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| Oooooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
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| To gain from this love, we got nothing
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| Oooooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
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| To gain from this love, we got nothing
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| Have we ever get so,
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| Huuuuuuuh, huuh, huuh uuh
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| Have we ever get so,
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| Huuuuuuuh, huuh, huuh uuh
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| Have we ever get so
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| We could take it back, with what we have
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| By empty hands, holding nooothiiiiing
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| I’m no worse, for the things we saw
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| It’s a draw, we got nooothiiing
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| Oooooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
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| To gain from this love, we got nothing
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| Oooooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
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| To gain from this love, we got nothing |