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She runs with hell, she destroys me with her eyes closed |
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I want to kill her, I want to kill my lone rose |
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So when I find her in fashion's ugly trend |
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They say the hottest love has the coldest end |
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I'll make it her end |
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Well it used to be a case of texting you to find out |
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The symbol of your being or the farewells of your mind |
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But the streets are my narcotics, the fields my only truth |
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In this cycle of a lonely day, round and round, I think... |
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I think I need you |
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But I feel older than I should, and Jesus knows |
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I can't even picture my own future anymore |
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And I hate time - it passes faster than it should |
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So in my mind I'm just fifteen with vivid dreams and clean enthusiasm |
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And I need love |
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You walk in beauty like the night of cloudless climbs and starry skies |
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And I know, I know |
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Cause I can see God in your eyes and all that's best of dark and bright |
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Oh, yeah |
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So I get up out of my car, take the hose from the exhaust and play guitar |
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Until I smile - yeah, I'm there for while |
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I've escaped again so close, so close but I'll never let you know just how far |
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No I'll never let you know baby |
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This valley of divine, with you and me stood by a lemon tree |
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From alpha to delta, through fury and pain |
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If love's suppose to be shelter, I think I'll walk in the rain |
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Oh, I think I'll walk in rain, oh, I think I'll walk in rain |
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I prefer to be drenched anyway |
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They promised so much |
