| Heaven breaks beneath the harm
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| As tiny speakers crackle out your labored song
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| Stretch your life to take it in
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| There’s no need to lie, we both know you’ll be going
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| Feels like I’m out there
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| The fragrance of your wet hair
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| I’ve been around this town with you a time or two, dear
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| I’ve seen the moon against your lips and battled my fear
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| Ive seen it all, dear
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| It feels like I lived there with you
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| It feels I will die here now
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| And it feels I’m a slave to this ground
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| I’ve been around love
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| Still living underground, love
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| Poison burning up your arms
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| I just stand beside you dying for being strong
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| Squint your eyes to take me in
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| There’s no need to lie, we both know you’ll be going
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| Feels like I’m up there
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| The tender loving sweetness
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| I’ve been around this life with you a time or two, dear
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| I’ve seen the moon against your lips and battled my fear
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| And I’d do it again, dear
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| It’s feels like I lived there with you
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| It feels I will die here now
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| And it feels I’m a slave to this ground
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| I’ve been around love
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| Still living underground, though
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| It feels like I lived there with you
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| Remember pleasures so hard and so few
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| It feels I’m a slave to this ground
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| Ive been around, love
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| Still living underground |