| Her suffering
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| Comes from deep within
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| She never found it in her soul
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| And then the devil broke in And made himself at home
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| Our father’s eyes
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| They’ve been paralyzed
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| Found his love in a puddle of pills
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| When he came home
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| He better find her some help
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| Before she dies alone
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| Pretty darling
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| Won’t you figure out what’s wrong
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| Just show us a sign
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| Cause mama it ain’t your
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| No it ain’t your time
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| To sit and wonder why
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| But I won’t back down
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| Won’t turn around
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| Until I know you’re alive
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| His diamond eyes
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| Made her his valentine
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| Made a home in her blood
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| And left her on the floor
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| She tried harder this time
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| Than she ever had before
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| The light stood still
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| The poison rots her will
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| She looked out the window
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| And said she saw the Lord
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| But even God couldn’t help her
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| In this state of war
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| Pretty darling
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| Won’t you figure out what’s wrong
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| Just show us a sign
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| Cause mama it ain’t your
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| No it ain’t your time
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| To sit and wonder why
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| But I won’t back down
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| Won’t turn around
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| Until I know you’re alive
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| Pretty darling
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| Won’t you figure what’s wrong
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| Just show us a sign
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| Cause mama it ain’t your
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| No it ain’t your time
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| To sit and wonder why
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| But I won’t back down
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| Won’t turn around
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| Until I know you’re alive
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| Dear mama show us a sign
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| Please mama open your eyes
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| So ma we know you’re alive
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| Please mama open your eyes |