| To wasted nights, oh glory sound
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| Hoping that letters, hoping that letters told
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| Who could be a better son
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| You had a taste, just a taste
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| Spit out for something better
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| And I could never let it be
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| It kills me just to know
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| That if I could get you all alone
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| At some point, you’d look away and follow
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| Error, I’m losing it
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| Locked lips, mine chapped and bit
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| Goddamn, I’ve got errors
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| Goddamn, I’ve got errors
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| I’m down, I’m flushed, I’m out
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| There’s no sin when all you’ve got is doubt
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| Goddamn, I’ve got errors
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| Goddamn, goddamn
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| When you awake, it’s morning
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| And you’ll be 28 alone
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| She wanted cities, but I was woods and sticks and stones
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| I’m surrounded and alone
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| It’s all you know
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| It’s all you know
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| It’s all I’ve been told
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| Error, I’m losing it
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| Locked lips, mine chapped and bit
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| Goddamn, I’ve got errors
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| Goddamn, I’ve got errors
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| I’m down, I’m flushed, I’m out
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| There’s no sin when all you’ve got is doubt
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| Goddamn, I’ve got errors
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| Goddamn, goddamn
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| When you awake, it’s morning
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| And you’ll be 28 alone
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| She wanted cities, but I was woods and sticks and stones
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| I’m surrounded and alone
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| She wanted cities, but I was woods and sticks and stones
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| She wanted cities, but I was woods and sticks and stones
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| You’ll be 28 alone |