| To lessen my troubles
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| And hanging out with relatives
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| And empty saviors like you
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| I wish I had a nickel for every miracle
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| That you easily tricked me into
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| You can lead a horse to water
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| But the faith is another matter
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| So don’t, don’t you surrender, no, no
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| 'Cause sometimes salvation
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| In the eye of the storm
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| Sister, won’t you
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| Won’t you try to find me?
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| Well, I’ve got no time for accusations
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| Or conversations on all the bad, bad things you do
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| Oh, just a from your jailor
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| And the drugs and the relations
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| You can lead a horse to water
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| Yeah but faith is another matter, yeah
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| But don’t you, don’t you, don’t you surrender
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| 'Cause sometimes salvation
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| In the eye of the storm
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| Sister, won’t you try to find me?
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| I’ve kept secret all your
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| And superstitions
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| And your, your twisted wisdom and I
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| That I fell into, yeah
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| You can lead a horse to the water
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| Yes, but the faith is another matter
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| Wel, but don’t you surrender, no, no
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| 'Cause sometimes, sometimes salvation, salvation
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| Sister won’t you wanna try and find me?
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| Sister won’t you wanna try?
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| Sister won’t you wanna try, try to find me?
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| Hey, sister won’t you wanna try and find me? |