| Engines rev and trumpets roar
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| I don’t hear your voice no more
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| And living isn’t worth the fear of dying
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| Wrapped up package torn up clothes
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| Empty days and deep dark holes
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| The only thing that keeps a man from crying
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| Oh if I don’t get you back I’ll fall upon a railroad track
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| And let the steel wheels cut right through my bones
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| Oh if I don’t get you back I’ll cover up my bloody tracks
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| With sorrow hopes and hide my dying pride
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| Oh cause I’m alive
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| Whispers in a losers dream
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| Holding on to not a thing
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| Cause these arms now are paralyzed without you to hold
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| Bold with crazy have no fear
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| Children cry and then I hear
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| The message my lies tell me in my dreams
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| Oh if I don’t get you back I’ll fall upon a railroad track
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| And let the steel wheels cut right through my bones
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| Oh if I don’t get you back I’ll cover up my bloody tracks
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| With sorrow hopes and hide my dying pride
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| Oh cause I’m alive
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| Maybe if I caught the rain
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| In pails that filter out the pain
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| I’d realize why you had to go
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| Days of lightning show the way
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| And night time creeps and holds at bay
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| The missing you, the mean, the cold, the ugly
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| Oh if I don’t get you back I’ll fall upon a railroad track
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| And let the steel wheels cut right through my bones
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| Oh if I don’t get you back I’ll cover up my bloody tracks
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| With sorrow hopes and hide my dying pride
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| Oh cause I’m alive |