| We seen a lot of pain, we’ve whetered a lit of storms
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| Fell asleep in the moonlight
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| But that rooster never crowed at dawn
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| I wind that i had ears
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| To hold all the troubles in your North
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| But some things get lost, honey
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| And some things can’t be round
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| We’re just strangers passing each other on the side of the road
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| Just strangers, in the checkout line in the grocery store
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| And i have no answers so what do you keep doing this for?
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| Don’t call me crying, don’t call me crying no more
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| I hate to be course
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| But you had your chance to complain
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| All those times on your front porch
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| When I was on my knees, on my face
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| But when a house burns down
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| You rebuild or move away
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| It’s not your fault for being broken
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| It’s your fault for choosing to stay
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| We’re just strangers passing each other on the side of the road
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| Just strangers, in the checkout line at the grocery store
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| And I have no answers so what do you keep doing this for?
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| Don’t call me crying, don’t call me crying no more |