| They say God is in the details
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| Well, I guess you should have looked closer
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| People I know will inherit a countenance
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| And I’m drowning in piles of ransom
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| It’s hard to let go, and I had let it show
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| It’s not what I’d expect for the mountain
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| So you wanna save my soul, will you know
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| 'Cause I won’t to take it slow
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| I ain’t gonna be the one to change
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| The palms and their roses were, counting our gold
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| I’m surrounded by money, and brightness
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| I’ll sell you my soul if you do what you sold
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| When it’s hard to tell business from kindness
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| So you wanna save my soul, will you know
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| 'Cause I won’t to take it slow
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| I ain’t gonna be the one to change
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| So you wanna save my soul, will you know
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| 'Cause I won’t to take it slow
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| I ain’t gonna be the one to change
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| So you wanna save my soul, will you know
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| 'Cause I won’t to take it slow
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| I ain’t gonna be the one to change
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| So you wanna save my soul, will you know
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| 'Cause I won’t to take it slow
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| I ain’t gonna be the one to change |