| You came into this world with eyes as clear as water
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| You didn’t look a thing like your grandmother’s daughter
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| With a heart so heavy and beating like a drum
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| Yeah, neither did you look like your grandfather’s son
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| We’re chained, and when everything changes our love will stay the same
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| We’re chained, and when everything else goes away, our love will still remain
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| We’re chained
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| Wilder than a brushfire burns deep inside the bramble
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| Baby, I think God made your soul born to ramble
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| Maybe you’ll take to the far away places
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| Where life is gonna deal you a hand full of aces
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| But it doesn’t really matter how great the spaces
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| We’re chained, and when everything else changes our love will stay the same
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| We’re chained, and when everything else goes away our love will still remain
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| We’re chained
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| Life has a fuse and it burns with quickness
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| But death ain’t the long twisted branch of sickness
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| Just as the spark gives birth to a flame
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| We’ll be bound by our love and then the family name
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| We’re chained, and when everything else changes our love will stay the same
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| We’re chained, and when everything else goes away our love will still remain
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| We’re chained |