| They came through town and you conquered the world
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| And the last I saw was the smoke in the wind
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| Like an empty house that’s ready to burn
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| It’s the end of the day, let the night begin
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| Slow and trouble, won’t you come back to me?
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| 'Cause I’m not the same anymore
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| Hallelujah I’m on my knees
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| Knockin' at your door
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| You show up late with a handful of rust
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| The low sun winding the thread on the walls
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| And if you can’t trust me, then who can you trust?
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| With a truce in the mirror and there’s hope on the walls
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| Lonesome but friendly, can’t you see you’re on your own?
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| And your pockets don’t need a thing
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| Hallelujah I’m on my knees
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| Won’t you let me in?
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| You wake me up with a life on the line
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| And there’s no chance of ever coming back
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| And if the world is flat and there ain’t no time
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| To pick up all of the nails and glass
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| Don’t you tell me honey that your heart is mine
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| Just tell me how to make it last
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| Hallelujah I’m on my knees
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| Girl, our time has passed |