| When your thoughts are carried
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| Down the savage filthy lane
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| And winter flushes feelings down the drain
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| Let me be the one who pulls you towards the sun
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| Let me be the one
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| To chase your demons on the run
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| The future is memories to be shared
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| And we know those memories will remain
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| The more I try, the more I love
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| And the more I do makes the demons fly
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| And the day you die
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| Will even make the flowers cry
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| Venomous feelings as your thoughts are dragged
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| Through the smoke of life
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| As it penetrates it’s time to cease the day
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| Intoxication to control the hate
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| Whatever comes will kill your faith
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| Leave it be
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| And pour the blame all over me |