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Every day I spend my time |
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Drinkin' wine, feelin' fine |
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Waitin' here to find the sign |
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That I can understand, yes I am |
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In the days between the hours |
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Ivory towers, bloody flowers |
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Push their heads into the air |
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I don't care if I ever know, there I go |
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Don't push your love too far |
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Your wounds won't leave a scar |
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Right now is where you are |
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In a broken dream |
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Did someone bow their head? |
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Did someone break the bread? |
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Good people are in bed |
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Before nine o'clock |
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On the pad before my eyes |
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Paper cries, tellin' lies |
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The promises you gave |
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From the grave of a broken heart, hmm |
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Every day I spend my time |
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Drinkin' wine, feelin' fine |
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Waitin' here to find the sign |
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That I can understand, yes I am, oh |
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I sit here in my lonely room |
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Don't push your love too far |
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You know your wounds won't even leave a scar |
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Right now is where you are |
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In a broken dream |
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And don't you forget what I say, |
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Hoo, hoo |
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Ivory towers, bloody flowers |