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Well if this gets ugly, |
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I'd swear, |
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This ain't our last chance, |
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The vultures that circle, |
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My head, |
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Are flying alongside, |
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The world's turning. |
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I let somebody get under my skin, |
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Long distance losing is all that I've seen, |
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Now there's a river, |
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Now there's a river. |
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Nothing can save me, |
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My reserve betrayed me, |
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It calmed the hurricanes, |
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I'm burning to get there, |
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The middle of nowhere, |
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Storm warnings flicker while, |
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The world's turning, |
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I let somebody get under my skin, |
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Long distance losing is all that I've seen, |
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Now there's a river, |
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Now there's a river. |
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I let somebody get under my skin, |
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Long distance losing is all that I've seen, |
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Now there's a river, |
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Now there's a river |
