| Dead man, were you ever alive or was I just a seed
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| Buried deep inside some woman you wed
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| Right before you crawled out of her bed and crept down the hall?
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| Did you think of me?
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| Did you even for a second hesitate, in the doorway?
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| It’s just something I’d like to know,
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| Though I’d still love you if you told me That you just walked away.
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| My God, what a world you love!
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| Men bury their sons, and without thought, they just walk away.
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| And my mother’s heart breaks like the water inside of her.
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| And my mother’s heart breaks like the water inside of her.
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| Dead man, is it being high that makes you alive?
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| It makes you leave behind three boys and a wife, in '89.
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| And as the track marks inch their way up your arm,
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| My mother taught my brothers and I not to call you «Daddy,»
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| But to call you «Father».
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| But I believe there is something here to be learned of grace.
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| 'Cause I can’t help but love you.
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| No, I can’t help but love you
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| Even with a heart that breaks, like the promises that you made.
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| Like the promises that you made.
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| The promises that you made.
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| 'Cause I can’t help but love you.
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| My God, what a world you love… |