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When you come 'round looking |
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Don't except a thing |
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Nothing here is sacred |
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With not remembering |
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There's no justifying |
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Bearing in your voice |
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All that I'm implying, is hidden in the choice |
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I'm done with all the things that bring me down |
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(Patch me up and roll me over) |
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And you could say the same as me right now |
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(Every wall will crumble down) |
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The truth to self is always hard to tell |
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(Check your habits at the door) |
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Yours will be a face remembered well |
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The minute you remember |
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I'll be where I was |
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Apologizing often |
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It never seems enough |
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If the words that surface, I'd scream now |
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'Let me be part of this plan' |
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So I hope you're worth the wait around |
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(If I'm not I understand) |
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There's never been enough time to slow down |
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I promise more when I get back in town |