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Now I'll take you by the hand |
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When I'm with you I feel a man |
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But after all I'm still a wounded lamb |
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Got to leave the past behind |
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Got to give a sense to this life |
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Doesn't matter how the story ends |
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Now tell me how to rid my mistakes... |
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AND WHEN THE RAIN COMES POURING |
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AFTER THE PAIN THAT'S GROWING |
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AND WHEN MY HEART STARTS BLEEDING |
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YOU CAME TO WASH MY SINS AWAY |
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Living each day like if it's my last |
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Trying to climb the hill again |
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No regrets for what belongs to the past |
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Everything was written down |
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All our steps are numbered now |
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We are moving just like marionettes |
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Now tell me how to rid my mistakes... |
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AND WHEN THE RAIN COMES POURING |
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AFTER THE PAIN THAT'S GROWING |
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AND WHEN MY HEART STARTS BLEEDING |
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YOU CAME TO WASH MY SINS AWAY |
