| True ring, true ring
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| Gonna make this crystal sing
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| Other ways, other ways
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| Otherwise, we’re just going backward
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| True ring, true ring
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| Gonna make this songbird sing
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| Get a load, get a load
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| Get a load, get a load of it
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| True ring, true ring
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| For the one that’s listening
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| Sound advice, sound advice
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| Empty hands and tired eyes
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| True ring, true ring
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| Giving up and giving in
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| Little arms, little arms
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| Little arms on a big body
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| And I hold you to the light to see
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| And keep you safe inside of me
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| Oh
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| Restore this crack so
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| I want nothing tonight to hold but you
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| I keep this pillow, it’s such a poor substitute
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| For a soul, a soul
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| For a soul, a soul
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| Truth told, truth told
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| Tear the tear, and fold the fold
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| Pick it up, pick it up
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| Pick it up when it’s yours to hold
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| Truth told, truth told
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| When you hit the ground just roll
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| Bend your knees, bend your knees
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| Bend your knees when you’re lifting these
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| And I hold you to the light to see
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| And cotton wool you safe in me
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| Oh
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| Restore this crack so
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| I want nothing tonight to hold but you
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| Keep close the cold compress, such a poor substitute
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| For a soul, a soul
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| For a soul, a soul |