| It’s your choice
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| If you wanna go
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| But this time, this time there’s no
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| Turning back
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| Or draggin' me down
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| Into your blue ocean
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| Into your ghost town
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| Cuz I’ve had enough
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| Of all the words you think you mean
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| This track is long
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| And runs one way from all I’ve seen
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| All that I can hear
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| Deep in the dark, and painfully clear
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| Is the sound of steel on steel
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| Hear it cryin' like a freight train’s braking wheels
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| It’s my poor heart cryin' like a freight train’s braking wheels
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| Anyone could plainly see
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| By the look on your face
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| You ain’t lovin' me
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| But you play sad and silent when
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| You’re not a victim, baby
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| You’ve never been
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| And I’ve had enough
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| Of you wondering if I’m okay
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| Cuz I’m okay
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| All that I can hear
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| Deep in the dark, and painfully clear
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| Is the sound of steel on steel
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| Hear it cryin' like a freight train’s braking wheels
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| All that I can do
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| For you now
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| Is hang around
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| ANd remind you of
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| The lies you tell
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| For your picture perfect private hell
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| Baby be true
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| To your heart and mind
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| Just this once
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| And for old times
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| Cuz I’ve had enough
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| Of spending all my days in doubt
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| This track is long
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| But this is where I’m getting out
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| All that I can hear
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| Deep in the dark, and painfully clear
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| Is the sound of steel on steel
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| Hear it cryin' like a freight train’s braking wheels
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| It’s my poor heart cryin' like braking wheels |