| It’s never easy
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| I’m signing on for healing
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| Time is not the meaning
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| When dealing just with the living
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| Everybody’s f**kin' until they crackin' and start licking
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| Now you’re my sky above
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| Sing a song to me
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| The one and only
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| Used to torn and take it
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| Because I’ve come to one and only
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| And I look and I’m the same
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| But it makes me small
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| I’ll be holding onto that
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| For forever and a while
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| West country boy
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| And his life full of stars
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| Look over it
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| Stop being weak
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| And the drugs they supplyin'
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| Really gave a liar Come into the morning
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| Is till ask myself why is it true?
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| Then they turn the page
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| I’m sure you watch me struggling
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| Right now I only care about free women
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| I just lost one
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| Has been there from the beginning
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| Always wish you’ve done something
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| And in the late nights I was wishing you would be still living
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| Then I can’t remember that it ain’t true
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| That type of emptiness that makes me want to paint you
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| You’ll have to go through
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| This is just me to you
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| Now this feeling has passed
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| The cycle is the only thing that lives for eternity
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| Still I’m flipping out
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| See you tryin' to get the worse from me
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| And I am with a certainty
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| But what it’s on me
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| I’m never healing
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| It was lost but not forgotten
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| You might hear it
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| It’s time for healing
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| Beating down the physically bleeding
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| Frustrated and trapped with a low ceiling
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| Time for healing
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| It’s time for healing
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| You might hear it
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| It’s time for healing
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| Beating down the physically bleeding
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| Frustrated and trapped with a low ceiling
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| Time for healing
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| It’s time for healing
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| Run on the rivers, on the faces you ain’t seeing
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| I’m caught up, spaced out
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| Come see while I’m breathing
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| Heart full of pain
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| Daddy left it beating
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| Askin' me where I’m leavin'
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| Where my entire dream is
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| Holding on to memories that fade up when I’m breathing
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| The vessels in the cemetery
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| Burried in the deepness
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| Trying to get this to the people from the healing
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| Believe and when they’re on me screaming
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| Breathing and a pain to see
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| Just believing
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| They both find peace and still don’t do just the often
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| They’re human beings
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| Not some human doings
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| Until death is apart with us
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| With them hazy eyes
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| We share things like that
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| Late at night when I’m thinking about you
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| I feel the pain in my mind
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| Looking for that life flying in the night sky
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| 2 patterns twisted
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| Yeah we know that life’s finite
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| And try high
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| Well I probably worried too much
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| And see who I still had until I grew up
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| Relate to mistakes, life’s lessons
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| Behind the essence
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| Behind my questions
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| No easy answers
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| But infinite suggestions
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| Stop, let me hold your way up
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| While you’re restin'
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| Put aggression aside, let the shield down
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| Our time to fight
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| Looking up to those place
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| And you feel down
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| We got to live each day
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| Not to see the amount
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| You might hear it
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| It’s time for healing
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| Beating down the physically bleeding
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| Frustrated and trapped with a low ceiling
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| Time for healing
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| It’s time for healing
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| You might hear it
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| It’s time for healing
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| Beating down the physically bleeding
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| Frustrated and trapped with a low ceiling
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| Time for healing
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| It’s time for healing |