| If you love me, please tell me
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| I’ve gotta feel that word between us
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| If you need me, don’t sell me
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| If I see the black dog it’s gonna kill me
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| And in the morning when you rise
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| Bruised blue throwing ashes on the water
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| It’s a strange, sweet kind of light
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| To be lost out in the darkness of the border
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| I’ve been waiting for you patiently
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| I’m trying to be hopeful for you, brother
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| Hey there, hangman: Wait for me
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| Can you give my number to another?
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| And in the morning when you rise
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| Bruised blue throwing ashes on the water
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| It’s a strange, sweet kind of life
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| To be lost out in the darkness of the border
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| If you carry the good news, show me
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| I’ve been looking for a song down among us
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| When the poets called for gasoline
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| I knew my days in the kingdom
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| Were numbered
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| And in the morning when you rise
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| Bruised blue throwing ashes on the water
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| It’s a strange, sweet kind of life
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| To be lost out in the darkness of the border |