| Feels like I’m cursed when the drugs don’t work
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| So I bought a statue of Jesus
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| And listen to Abby’s old high school demos
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| And smoked a bag of reefer
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| I got bills coming up, debts still due
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| And I’ve got too much on my mind
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| To stay in the moment
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| It’s always blowing out the windows and into the night
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| Stay behind me
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| My once sweet Lorraine
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| Stay in the shadow of the tower that fell
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| Build me a castle, Maria, I pray
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| Take these weeds outta my head
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| When I’m barely living and almost dead
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Almost dead
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| I’m sick of getting lifted
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| Sick of going under
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| Tired of giving too much
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| I’ve been down in a hole for so long
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| I don’t know if any love could fill it back up
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| I gotta move on and learn the times to be brave
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| Can’t live in them old mistakes
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| And I remember what TK said:
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| «You can’t steer no boat by looking back at the wake»
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| Stay behind me
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| My once sweet Lorraine
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| Stay in the shadow of the tower that fell
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| And build me a castle, Maria, I pray
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| Way up high and outta my head
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| When I’m barely living and almost dead
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Almost dead
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| Stay behind me
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| My once sweet Lorraine
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| Stay in the shadow of the tower that fell
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| And build me a castle, Maria, I pray
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| Take these weeds outta my head
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| When I’m barely living and almost dead
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Almost dead |