| This is the final come and go
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| I keep fighting faith 'cause I don’t wanna know
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| On this eve in fall, lights shining over
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| She’s colder than she would show
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| I guess I’ll just take the pill
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| And fall into the meadow
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| This isn’t who I am I’m a soldier with a medal
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| All my gold turned to glass
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| And now I’m breathing fast
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| I need someone to help these hard times pass
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| All my gold turned to glass
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| And now I’m breathing fast
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| I need someone to help these hard times pass
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| Find someone to help these hard times pass
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| So let me put my costume on
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| I’ve gone a million miles
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| With the same crooked smile
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| And I always give you all you need
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| But I can see that you’re dancing with the devil
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| So I hope you brought your shovel
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| You won’t get what you need
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| If you’re not down on his level
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| And it’s okay just a little mischief
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| Hotel rooms were made for this
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| I’ve got you open like a butterfly
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| Inside you made my soul cry
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| All day all night for my lifetime
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| Just a little mischief, mischief
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| All my gold turned to glass
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| And now I’m breathing fast
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| I need someone to help these hard times pass
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| All my gold turned to glass
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| And now I’m breathing fast
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| I need someone to help these hard times pass
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| Find someone
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| Find someone
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| Find someone to help your hard times pass
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| Find someone
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| I am someone
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| Find someone to help your hard times pass
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| All my gold turned to glass
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| And now I’m breathing fast
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| I need someone to help these hard times pass
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| All my gold turned to glass
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| And now I’m breathing fast
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| I need someone to help these hard times pass
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| Below my feet were steaming coals
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| And now I’m filled with holes
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| I need someone to help these hard times pass
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| If all your gold turns to glass
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| They find you breathing fast
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| I am someone to help your hard times pass
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| Find someone
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| Find someone
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| Find someone to help your hard times pass
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| Find someone
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| I am someone
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| Find someone to help your hard times pass |