| Well, you should’ve heard the way
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| I’ve been talking to myself
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| Treating her like common trash
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| On the side of the road
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| And you should’ve seen the ride
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| I was taking straight to hell
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| Handing my soul
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| To the likes of the devil
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| Sometimes it’s hard to know
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| That you need to be saved
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| 'Til you hit the bottom
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| And rattle that cage
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| Sometimes you just gotta keep
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| Digging away
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| Until you break through
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| To the light of day
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| I really didn’t care
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| 'Cause I was trying to hurt myself
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| A sticky situation
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| I’m still trying to work it out
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| And I didn’t want to know
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| That I was the one to blame
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| Pointing my finger
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| Tryin' to push all the blame away
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| Sometimes it’s hard to know
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| That you need to be saved
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| 'Til you hit the bottom
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| And rattle that cage
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| Sometimes you just gotta keep
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| Digging away
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| Until you break through
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| To the light of day
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| I don’t wanna die this way
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| I don’t wanna die this way
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| I don’t wanna die this way
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| I know Jesus is alive
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| And He’s saving me everyday
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| It just took a little while
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| To figure out I had to pray
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| Sometimes it’s hard to know
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| That you need to be saved
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| 'Til you hit the bottom
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| And rattle that cage
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| Sometimes you just gotta keep
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| Praying away
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| Until you break through
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| To the light of day
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| The light of day
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| The light of day |