| Seen the light above the hill
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| So I can’t afford to kill,
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| I have been wounded.
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| And no, I won’t begin to cry
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| Close my eyes and hope to die
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| You have been fooling
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| And if it hursts so good, don’t let me know
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| 'Cause when it hurts so good, darling you know!
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| Pull the stars down from the sky
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| Throw them in these eyes of mine
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| Have I been dreaming?
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| Shake the truth from out my hand
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| Wake the living, wake the dead
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| Here’s make believing
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| And if it hursts so good, don’t let me know
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| 'Cause when it hurts so good, darling you know!
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| You’d better stop!
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| What if you’re just the red within this heart of mine?
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| Too scared to look inside
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| Stop!
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| There’s nothing left to give unless it’s all worthwhile
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| Have you been laced up with lies?
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| Stop!
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| I can’t afford to keep on
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| Running, running, running
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| For you. |