| Broken by the back of it
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| It was hard enough without the loss
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| Hanging on a thread of it
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| It was hard enough without the cost
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| Dancing to your lover’s beat
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| Beating on heavy feet
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| Working on a dream you made
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| Well, you made enough to ride the wave
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| Elijah, you’re too young to be lost
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| Elijah, don’t fade out on the cross
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| Elijah, I don’t know
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| What it is you need to… do
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| Wish you could have talked to me
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| Found another way to be
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| Living hard don’t sound so good
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| It’s hard to get out of the wood
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| Elijah, you’re too young to be lost
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| Elijah, don’t fade out on the cross
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| Elijah, I don’t know
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| What it is you need to… do
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| The radio was playing all day
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| And I heard you singing
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| Fingers strum the sound through delay
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| And it echoes through me
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| Wishbones hidden in the residue
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| Someday they’ll find you
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| Just a little piece of good fortune
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| It won’t forget you
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| Elijah, you’re too young to be lost
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| Elijah, don’t fade out on the cross
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| Elijah, I don’t know
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| What it is you need to… do |