| Terrors of this tiny town
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| Wondering
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| Can we make it out alive
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| Can we make it out alive
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| Swallow as they stare us down
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| Disgusted
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| They raise their eyes up above
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| Wonder why we’re spared of his love
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| We were born guilty, try to make it out alive
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| I’ve got you, you’ve got me, that’s something right
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| We were born guilty, try to make it out alive
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| I’ve got you, you’ve got me, that’s something right
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| Now’s the time for believing
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| Lay your hands on me I need need healing
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| Born again tonight
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| Born again tonight
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| Trying not to get bogged down
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| But struggling
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| Push those thoughts from your minds
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| No easy exit, wants to leave them behind
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| Thought we knew what dangers now protecting
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| Born again and born to survive
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| Born again and and learning to thrive
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| We were born guilty, try to make it out alive
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| I’ve got you, you’ve got me, that’s something right
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| We were born guilty, try to make it out alive
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| I’ve got you, you’ve got me, that’s something right
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| Now’s the time for believing
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| Lay your hands on me I need healing
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| Born again tonight
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| Born again tonight
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| Now’s the time for believing
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| Lay your hands on me I need healing
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| Born again tonight
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| Born again tonight |