| We creep so deep in disguise
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| The private lives of private eyes
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| My baby, you know she loved the life
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| And I tried so hard to do right
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| We should weep to be free
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| Do you still see God in me
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| What kind of man am I
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| To take the fear to you
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| Take a miracle
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| To keep me near to you
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| I show you the metal I am made of
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| Show you exactly what you’ve been afraid of
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| My hands to God to save her
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| How do I save I’ve so much to pay for
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| First you start with the greed
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| Then you take all of me
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| Hand to God
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| Belief in relief
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| Nothing to stay for
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| Won’t ask you to survive me
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| One day more
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| My hands to God to save her
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| But how do I save I’ve so much to pay for
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| We should weep to be free
|
| Do you still see God in me
|
| What kind of man am I
|
| To take the fear to you
|
| Take a miracle
|
| To keep me near to you
|
| We creep so deep in disguise
|
| The private lives of private eyes
|
| My baby, you know she loved the life
|
| And I tried so hard to do right
|
| I show you the metal I am made of
|
| Show you exactly what you’ve been afraid of
|
| My hands to God to save her
|
| How do I save I’ve so much to pay for
|
| Belief in relief
|
| Nothing to stay for
|
| Won’t ask you to survive me
|
| One day more
|
| My hands to God to save her
|
| But how do you save you’ve so much to pay for |