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I saw her in lightning |
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She stood in the rain |
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Soaked and wet she was fighting |
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Got off her knees once again |
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She's dragging me down |
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But I wanna keep her warm |
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Still is my coat enough shelter |
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From the storm |
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I saw her in thunder |
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Beautiful electric and pale |
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And I saw her go under |
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Where souls are always for sale |
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She's dragging me down |
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But I wanna keep her warm |
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Still is my coat enough shelter |
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From the storm, yeah |
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She's getting down to get higher |
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Persistent she walks with bare feet |
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She walks through brimstone and fire |
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Think I'll at the crossroad, head for dead end street |
