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[ti:Cinnamon] |
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[ar:Ron Pope] |
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[al:Daylight] |
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Stale sweat and cinnamon |
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I guess she is frightened most of all |
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Loves to fly but she's scared to fall |
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She's got scars on the outside |
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Says they're the worst kind |
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And I don't ask |
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She turns the lights out and locks the door |
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If this is fate count me out |
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And never try |
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Please never try to hold her down |
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Broken home |
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Broken bones |
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She never told anyone but me |
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And everything seemed make believe |
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We both ran |
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You can't ever catch horizon |
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Guess that's why we've both been riding so damn long |
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She says she thinks of me as home |
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If this is fate count me out |
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And never try |
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Please never try to hold her down |
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Hands on hips and lips to lips |
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I don't know how much someone could take from her |
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Fourth of July |
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Watch the night sky |
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I'm wondering why the truth ain't so easy this time |