| Without a reason, there is nothing left to say
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| Pray for division but hope gets in the way
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| I must say, «Please don’t let me down.»
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| «Please don’t let me down.»
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| How long I, I’ve been willing
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| How long before I breathe you out?
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| How long I, I’ve been willing
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| How long before I breathe you out?
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| Without a reason, there is nothing left to say
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| Hopeless provision, the tongue gets in the way
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| Still, I say, «Please don’t let me down.»
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| When the man comes, he’ll pay to say
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| «The happenstance gets in the way!»
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| How long I, I’ve been willing
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| How long before I breathe you out?
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| How long I, I’ve been willing
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| How long before I breathe you out?
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| And if the sun beats down on me
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| It would be a shade of halo
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| That you’ve never, never, never, never, never
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| «Please don’t let me down.»
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| «Please don’t let me down.»
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| How long I, I’ve been willing
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| How long before I breathe you out?
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| How long I, I’ve been willing
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| How long before I breathe you out?
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| How long I, I’ve been willing
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| How long before I breathe you out?
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| How long I, I’ve been willing
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| How long before I breathe you out? |