| I put the cart before the horse
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| Counted diamonds in the dark
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| Serenaded painted ladies
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| Silver bullets in my gun
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| Drank the wine swore I’d resist
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| Sweat through dreams of scarlet lips
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| Survived extraordinary circumstances
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| The Devil cracked a grin
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| Why can’t we live for one another?
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| Why don’t we hold each other up?
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| I won’t give up the things I love
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| I won’t give up the things I love
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| When this world grows dark and cold
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| And I ain’t got nowhere to go
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| I won’t give up the things I love
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| Learned defeat without regrets
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| Saw people bleed and not get wet
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| Caught a reflection of my former self
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| Beneath this mask I wear
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| Tried forgiveness and I failed
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| Raised up my voice and screamed out loud
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| Confronted all the truth I ever knew then tried to run like hell
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| Why can’t we live for one another?
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| Why don’t we hold each other up?
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| I won’t give up the things I love
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| I won’t give up the things I love
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| When this world grows dark and cold
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| And I ain’t got nowhere to go
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| I won’t give up the things I love
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| Hold me up, I think I’m falling
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| I’m afraid to see the morning
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| Oh the light, oh the light is awful bright
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| Hold me up, I think I’m falling
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| I’m afraid to see the morning
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| Oh the light, oh the light is awful bright
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| Oh the light, oh the light is awful bright
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| I won’t give up the things I love
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| I won’t give up the things I love
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| When this world grows dark and cold
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| And I ain’t got nowhere to go
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| I won’t give up the things I love
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| I won’t give up the things I love
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| I won’t give up the things I love
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| I won’t give up the things I love
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| I won’t give up the things I love
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| I won’t give up the things I love
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| I won’t give up the things I love
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| I won’t give up the things I love
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| No, I won’t give up the things I love
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| Yeah, I won’t give up the things I love
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| I won’t give up the things I love |