| You said, gimme what you can
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| Standing on the corner, diamonds on your hand
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| Underneath the bridge
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| Where the flowers roam, oh, you said
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| You said, can you hear my voice
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| I hear it rumble, the trees by the porch
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| As the lying sways
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| In the back of your mind for days
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| Obsession that can’t break through
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| Obsession and the blues
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| Depression, make you choose
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| A new one, a new love
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| You said, nothing then you leave
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| Breathing fire, looking at me
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| I’ve been trying to live
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| And I’ve been trying to lose
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| You said, maybe you’ll let it go
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| We can be friends in a few years or so
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| Hair parted so neat
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| Staring at my feet, oh, you said
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| Obsession that can’t break through
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| Obsession and the blues
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| Depression, make you choose
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| A new one, a new love |