| You have a mythological beauty
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| You have the eye of someone I have seen
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| Outside of ordinary situations
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| Even outside of dreams
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| You lie in bed at night and watch the lines
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| Of headlights through your screen
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| There is a child inside you
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| Who’s trying to raise a child in me
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| If you wanna leave
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| You just have to say
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| You’re all caught up inside
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| But you know the way
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| You cut the flesh of your left thumb
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| Using your boyfriend’s knife
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| Seventeen, you took his cum
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| And you gave birth to your first life
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| You gave it to a family who you thought
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| Would love and take better care
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| I have an older brother I don’t know
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| He could be anywhere
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| If you wanna leave
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| You just have to say
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| You’re all caught up inside
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| But you know the way
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| You’re all caught up inside
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| But you know the way
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| Rented a house in Nisswa, Minnesota
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| Shrapnel and oil cans, rhubarb in the yard
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| I built a ladder out of metal pieces
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| Father was working hard
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| Standing beneath the oak tree by the front door
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| You were inside baking bread
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| Sister came out and put her arms around me
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| Blood gushing from my head
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| You held me in the backseat with a dishrag
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| Soaking up blood with your eyes
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| I was just five and you were twenty-seven
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| Praying, «Don't let my baby die.»
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| If you wanna leave
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| You just have to say
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| You’re all caught up inside
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| But you know the way
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| You’re all caught up inside
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| But you know the way
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| So much more to live your life
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| To walk the floor
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| To say goodnight
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| Do you leave your light on?
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| Do you leave your light on?
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| You’re all caught up inside
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| But you know the way
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| You’re all caught up inside
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| But you know the way
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| You’re all caught up inside
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| But you know the way
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| You’re all caught up inside
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| But you know the way |