| Hold out your heart and on it let the sun shine down
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| Open your mind and through it let the wisdom pour
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| Give me your word and I will give you all my trust
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| Give me a sign and I will give you all my love
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| There’s dirt in my mouth from kissing who
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| I should not dare
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| There’s mud coming out with every rip and every tear
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| This thing beneath my ribs will beat me to the ground
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| I’ve got to hold out my heart, on it let the sun
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| Shine down (got to hold out my heart)
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| The sun shine down
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| My guilty skin like gasoline is burning out a hole in me
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| My guilty heart lies here in ruin, in ruin
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| Nobody knows me, no one will ever see
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| The distance between what is and what will never be
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| A bird will break his wings
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| Like a heart will cut her strings
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| And there isn’t anything to comfort me
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| My guilty skin like gasoline is burning out a hole in me
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| My guilty heart lies here in ruin, in ruin
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| A bird will break his wings
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| Like a heart will cut her strings
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| And there isn’t anything to comfort me (hold out your heart)
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| Gasoline
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| Gasoline |