| It’s been a while, since I’ve been alright
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| I try to smile but it just don’t come off right
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| Underneath the stars
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| On a southern night
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| I went a little to far and I, crossed the line
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| I went a little to far and I, crossed the line
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| I see ghosts in the night and I hear voices in my head
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| I got into a fight, now the poor boy’s dead
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| Underneath the stars
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| In a southern cell
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| I never knew how steep the cliff was until I fell
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| I never knew how steep the cliff was until I fell
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| And we all, fall, down
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| And we all, fall, down
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| No one said it would be easy
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| No one warned me that it’d be this strange
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| Now I beg for someone to relase me
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| Or something to help me settle my brain
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| It’s been a while, since I’ve been alright
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| I try to smile but it just don’t come off right
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| Sometimes I don’t exist and that’s the only thing I can tell
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| In the morning I wake to the sound of the southern bells
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| In the morning I wake to the sound of the southern bells
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| In the morning I wake to the sound of the southern bells
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| And we all, fall, down
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| And we all, fall, down
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| And we all, fall, down
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| And we all, fall, down
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| In the morning I wake to the sound of the southern bells (and we all, fall,
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| down)
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| In the morning I wake to the sound of the southern bells (and we all, fall,
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| down)
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| In the morning I wake to the sound of the southern bells (and we all, fall,
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| down)
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| In the morning I wake to the sound of the southern bells (and we all, fall,
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| down)
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| No one said it would be easy
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| No one warned me that it’d be this strange |