| I prayed heaven today
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| Would bring its hammer down on me
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| And pound you out of my head
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| I can’t think with you in it
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| I dragged all that I owned
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| Down a dirt road to find you
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| My shoes worn out and used
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| They can’t take me much farther
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| Something always takes the place
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| Of missing pieces
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| You can take and put together even though
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| You know there’s something missing
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| The sun burned a hole in my roof
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| I can’t seem to fix it
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| I hope the rain doesn’t come
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| And wash me down the gutter
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| Something always takes the place
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| Of missing pieces
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| You can take and put together even though
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| You know there’s something missing
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| She rides in a car like a queen on a card
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| And the guns of her mind aim a line
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| Straight at mine to a heart that was broke
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| Tried to feel but got choked in the smoke of a desert
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| A beach with no treasure
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| A night that’s so blue
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| Feed the aching in you and the background
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| Birds take a flight from the earth
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| Where the bonfire burns and the night
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| Current turns on a lifeboat floating
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| Down a river of sleep
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| I can’t see her hollow eyes
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| I’m walking along with my boots full of rocks
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| I can’t believe these tears were mine
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| I’ll give them to you to keep away in a box
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| Something always takes the place of
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| Missing pieces you can take and put
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| Together even though
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| You know there’s something missing
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| Something always missing always
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| Someone missing something |