| Goin' the way I always do
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| Callin' out your name
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| Tryin' not to hate myself
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| For gettin' in the middle
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| And shining every light upon it
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| Still I miss the way you’d hold me close
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| In a cold wind
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| I caught you in our room staring at the light
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| I’d been up all night
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| Is this life and we’re just living it?
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| Still I wanna celebrate our love
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| I’ve been rollin' like a sixteen
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| I can die on the floor
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| I’ve been shackled and delivered
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| There’s a girl out there with silence in her eyes
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| Her truth is in the dark
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| And I see you comin' in view
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| Yeah, I need you
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| I’m comin' in two
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| In view
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| Ain’t no wind that I could feel in a rain, in a rain, in a fleetin' rain
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| Turn around and rip my heart
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| Then look at it and say how you broke away
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| Ain’t no way to elevate to another line
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| With nowhere to go
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| Ain’t no chains to hold you in
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| To hold you to
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| To losing you
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| I was hiding from an enemy
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| When something inside me died
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| It’s hard to see real clear these days
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| With darkness on my mind
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| As I stare into the ocean floor
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| And I wonder where I once was
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| Was I fallin' through the air tonight
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| Then crumble into your arms
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| Is this love?
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| Are you sure?
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| Is it something you can control?
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| I’m retired
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| I’m in chains
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| I’m in love
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| I’m in pain
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| All these changes everywhere
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| Just go ahead and take my hand
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| Hold me close, now let me go
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| Try and understand
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| I believe in all the power
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| In doing what we can do
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| We can try and learn to make it through
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| Then come out the other side
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| I don’t see you at all comin' in view
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| How do we decide what we can do?
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| I can’t read your mind
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| Just gimme the truth |