| Rain falls, falls down
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| From the sky like tears
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| From the eyes of those who’ve stared too long
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| At the sun, and it’s clear
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| The deaf, the dumb
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| And the blind feel more
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| Not the soul we try to satisfy
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| But the rest we ignore
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| Beguiled in spirit, many years
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| I squandered, now I surrender
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| Tears that beckon as the storm begins to blow
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| Each night begins and darkness yawns
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| I lie there holding back the dawn
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| Hell or high water, I come to you in pieces
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| Hell or high water, don’t let me down (No)
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| Hell or high water, I come to you in pieces
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| Hell or high water, I don’t want to drown
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| Dark sky, dark moon
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| Dark comes too soon
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| And the closer you get to locking up that
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| Door, in the room
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| She sits by that door (She sits)
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| He spits on that floor (He spits)
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| And the nameless spend another night with
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| The creeper in that tomb
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| Oak leaves falling, another year
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| On stones in the river, then they disappear
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| This guilty soul’s the last to know
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| The boy in blue is long and low
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| And wandering, wandering back to you, oh
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| Hell or high water, I come to you in pieces
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| Hell or high water, don’t let me down
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| Hell or high water, I come to you in pieces
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| Hell or high water, I don’t want to drown
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| Do you know me, did you love me
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| I don’t think I know myself
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| If you knew me you could love me
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| Again, yeah
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| There’s blood on my hands, I’m like a dead man
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| The fool’s paradise I don’t talk about anymore
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| This thing called war, this thing called war
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| Will things ever be like they were before
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| Hell or high water, I come to you in pieces
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| Hell or high water, don’t let me down (No)
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| Hell or high water, I come to you in pieces
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| Hell or high water, I don’t want to drown
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| Hell or high water, I come to you in pieces
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| Hell or high water, don’t let me down
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| Hell or high water, I come to you in pieces
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| Hell or high water, I don’t want to drown (I don’t want to drown)
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| Hell or high water |