| She’s the first and the last thing on my mind
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| Everyday she blows me away
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| Her smile and the darkness in her eyes
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| Keep the light at bay
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| No man can lure her into games
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| She’d never play
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| She stops at nothing
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| When she’s determined
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| To have it her way
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| She takes the back roads
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| To avoid all prying eyes
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| She’s find a new way home
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| It’s never the same one twice
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| She thinks of when the grass was green
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| And her eyes were blue
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| She thinks of all the things
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| That she wished
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| She never knew
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| She says:
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| Sometimes I’ve got all these questions on my mind
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| It seems like everyone can see but I am blind
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| She’s the one and only by my side
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| She’s the one that leads the way
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| She’s the one that takes me by the hand
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| And looks past my disarray
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| She never passes judgment
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| Or descends on my mistakes
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| She’s always in support
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| Of all the choices I make
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| Sometimes I’ve got all these questions on my mind
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| It seems like everyone can see but I am blind
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| Sometimes I’ve got all these weird thoughts in my head
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| I just can’t sleep without a gun beside my bed
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| So how’s that joke again? |
| The one that makes me smile?
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| The one about humanity, of treachery and guile
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| The way people live their lives is a path I truly dread
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| I hate the living so let’s hang out with the dead
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| She’s the one and only by my side
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| She’s the one that leads the way
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| She’s the one that takes me by the hand
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| And keeps the light at bay |