| I don’t want to sing about the water running dry
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| Whiskey in the morning or that long good-bye
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| Or any motivation that it takes to breathe
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| Or anyone or anything I think I need
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| I don’t want to be scared
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| Like I was before
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| I don’t want to be hurt by it anymore
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| Lots of preparation for the way I appeared
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| Hot spots, sipping on craft beers
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| Not a bit of letting on I might regret
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| Think I know it all knowing nothing yet
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| I don’t want to be scared
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| Like I was before
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| I don’t want to be hurt by it anymore
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| I’m just sing it any way I can
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| Any place I walk, anywhere I stand
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| It’s anytime I think of trying something else
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| Gonna sing this to remind myself
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| I don’t want to be scared
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| Like I was before
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| I don’t want to be hurt by it anymore |