| First year med tech, 2AM
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| On the graveyard shift a call comes in
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| A senseless killin'
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| Blue lights flashin', white chalk line
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| I still get queasy but I’ll be fine
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| The good Lord willin'
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| I search my heart but I don’t have a clue
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| For the evil that men do
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| So think of me while you’re safe at home tonight
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| Think of me while you hold your loved ones tight
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| I’m someone you might never need
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| But Before you drift off to sleep
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| When you pray the Lord a soul to keep
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| Think of me
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| Midnight, back of a high school gym
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| The drug dealers think I am one of them
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| Their new connection
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| Car trunk opens, the deal goes down
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| The cops take a risk on this side of town
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| With no protection My throat goes dry at all that I could lose if I make one
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| wrong move
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| So think of me while you’re safe at home tonight
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| Think of me while you hold your loved ones tight
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| I’m someone you might never need
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| But Before you drift off to sleep
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| When you pray the Lord a soul to keep
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| Think of me
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| I’m climbing the stairs in a warehouse fire
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| I’m savin' a child from what’s left of a car
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| Jumpin' out of a chopper so a sailor survives
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| I’m flyin' a fighter jet up to the stars
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| I’m someone you might never need
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| But before you drift off to sleep
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| When you pray the Lord a soul to keep
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| Think of me
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| Think of me
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| Think of me |