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Today, I'm the dirt beneath your feet |
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At your beckon call |
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Today, I'm down on my bended knees |
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I learned to crawl |
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Days like these, |
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It's like |
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I never lived at all |
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And my heart is open |
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And my eyes are open |
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Today, I give my life to you |
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And my arms are open |
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And my faith is open |
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Today, the devil sings the blues |
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Tonight, angels presence fill the room |
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So this is how it feels |
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Tonight, the devil takes the long way round |
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There will be no deal |
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Times, like these |
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It's like |
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I never lived at all |
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And my heart is open |
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And my eyes are open |
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Tonight, I give my life to you |
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And my arms are open |
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And my faith is open |
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Tonight, the devil sings the blues |
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And my heart is open |
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And my eyes are open |
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Tonight, I give my life to you |
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And my arms are open |
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And my faith is open |
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Tonight, the devil sings the blues |
