| No need to run this sss
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| The road is dark and jss
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| It hurts my eyes, I think again
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| Who knows or guesses and what about us
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| The deer fence on the right ends
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| The radio sounds frosty
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| And the sky drifts again, salt in my eyes
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| It burns in my mouth
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| And if I could get anything
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| M I would go to sleep now
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| And in the morning everything would be different
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| Or if the front is a little better
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| Last y as a sobbing movie
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| We were all shouted out
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| Lots of sentences, too much I guess
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| That's who Ji's mind and who got what
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| I can't win this
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| It was my fingers calling me
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| As we were so intimidated, we were deceived
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| I don't mind how long it's been in town
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| And if I could get anything
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| M I would go to sleep now
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| And in the morning everything would be different
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| Or if the front is a little better
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| And if I could get anything
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| M I would go to sleep now
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| And in the morning everything would be different
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| Or if the front is a little better
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| And the morning sighs with color
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| I want nothing more than someone to blame
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| There is nothing new here, only disappointment and deception
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| Silent solitude
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| And if I could get anything
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| M I would go to sleep now
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| And in the morning everything would be different
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| Or if the front is a little better
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| And if I could get anything
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| M I would go to sleep now
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| And in the morning everything would be different
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| Or if the front is a little better |