| A little slash, a little burn
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| A little never to return
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| And then, and then
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| I break the back of the old days
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| I wake from sleep to watch you stay
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| Look at my posture, how I sway
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| But I am an arrow to you, babe
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| In my youth I grew used to the truth didn’t I
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| That they moved like they could lose a love like mine
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| In my youth I grew used to the truth didn’t I
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| That they moved like they could lose a love like mine
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| And then, and then
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| I’ve spent my life saving, by design
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| Do you figure you could use
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| A love like mine
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| A little slash, a little burn
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| A little never to return
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| I break the back of the old days
|
| I wake from sleep to watch you stay
|
| Look at my posture, how I sway
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| But I am an arrow to you, babe
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| Look at my posture, how I sway
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| But I am an arrow to you, babe |