| He stopped by and I didn’t even recognize.
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| He looked shaky and sweaty and puffy and petrified.
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| He said that thing in California is kind of compromised.
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| I was hoping you’d help me.
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| Man, I’m so sick of running.
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| The doctors said that it was all in his head.
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| Then they discovered the blood.
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| Tried to duck out but we still got stuck.
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| Like a sneaker in the Mississippi mud.
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| Speeding through your story of guns and guts and glory.
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| I’m hoping what you’re saying is true.
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| Dude you’ve got to slow down if you want me to save you.
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| He jerked around when we joked about the runner’s high.
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| He said now that is one high I’ve never tried.
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| He said that thing in California is kind of compromised.
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| Someone must have said something.
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| Man I’m so sick of running.
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| The doctors said that it was all in his head.
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| Then they discovered the blood.
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| Tried to duck out but we still got stuck.
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| Like a sneaker in the Mississippi mud.
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| Prancing all around like some Kansas City clown.
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| I’m praying what you’re saying is true.
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| Dude you’ve got to sit still if you want me to save you.
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| So quickly from city to city.
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| We never knew what state we were in.
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| They got me at some hospital and made me take medicine.
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| It rolled over me slowly and then it pretty much did me in.
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| Warm water and the nurses just floating.
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| When I came to in Houston.
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| I felt absolutely nothing.
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| No voices no visions.
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| I feel absolutely nothing.
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| No pressure no Jesus.
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| No crashes no hassles.
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| I remember a dream about you.
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| Getting hit on the head
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| And left to bleed to death in the vestibule.
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| And then it came true.
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| The pills they prescribed they made me fragile and fried.
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| I felt full body fuzzy then touchy.
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| I want you to help me.
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| Man, I’m so sick of running.
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| Someone must have said something. |