| Some days she won’t come out to shine
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| Lighting the day just won’t be on her mind
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| I don’t blame her no I don’t think anything
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| Some days the tide’s running too low
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| They say water always find a place to go
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| Low tide, I don’t need anything
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| All I know is, you’re my one sure thing
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| In the madness, it’s hard to find a way to start
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| Cause at some point I know I’ll fall apart
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| And find myself unraveling, into my one sure thing
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| Some nights it’s too damn hard to think
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| Those nights I can’t sleep without a drink
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| There’s nights, I see everything
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| Other nights, all I want is my one sure thing
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| Oh these nights I don’t feel anything
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| But most of the time, I can’t feel anything
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| In the madness, it’s hard to find a way to start
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| Or is that madness where I find my way out
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| Cause at some point, I know I’ll fall apart
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| And find myself unravelling, into my one sure thing |