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Awkward Christians' hearts on fire |
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The wayward sisters full of desire |
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I called your name |
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Around these small town streets I fly |
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My mind on schisms, love and trial |
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I called your name |
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But I'm mad and you're sane |
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Oh these thoughts won't make you burn |
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They won't make you turn |
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But they might just get you a life |
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And they might just buy me some time |
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Oh your fathers should unite |
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All he does is start a fight |
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And you're not gonna be alright |
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'Cause you're not gonna be my bride |
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I'll take the love, I'll take the pain |
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It's a light and it will stay |
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And I'm a willing man |
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Are you unloved and still in fire? |
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Your sweet, wild trapped in the wire |
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I left, but you stayed |
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Still I hope you're okay |
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Oh these thoughts won't make you burn |
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They won't make you turn |
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But they might just get you a life |
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And they might just buy me some time |
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Oh your father could unite |
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All he does is start a fight |
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And you're not gonna be alright |
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'Cause you're not gonna be my bride |
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I'll take the love, I'll take the pain |
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It's a light and it will shame |
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But I'm a willing man |