| So don’t you rescue me
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| I’m locked in the black of my mind
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| Help me please
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| So don’t get stuck on me
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| My fuckup is keeping me blind
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| Save me please
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| Tossing and turning
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| You know 'bout this yearning
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| This feeling you’ve locked deep inside
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| So swallow your frown, my love
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| And follow me down, my love
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| So swallow your frown, my love
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| And follow me down, my love
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| So don’t you rescue me
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| I still feel the thorn in my side
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| Help me please
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| So don’t you set me free
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| No chance for a turn of the tide
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| Save me please
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| Tossing and turning
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| You know 'bout this yearning
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| This feeling you’ve locked deep inside
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| So swallow your frown, my love
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| And follow me down, my love
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| So swallow your frown, my love
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| And follow me down, my love
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| Tossing and turning
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| You know 'bout this burning
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| This fever you cannot deny
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| So swallow your frown, my love
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| And follow me down, down
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| So swallow your frown, my love
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| And follow me down, down
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| So swallow your frown, my love
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| And follow me down, my love
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| So swallow your frown, my love
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| And follow me down, my love
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| Swallow me down
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| Swallow me down
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| Down |