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I have not been writing |
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that many new songs |
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how I wish I could stay longer |
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how I wish I'd never gone |
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You have not been writing |
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me as often as I wished |
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and sometimes I think I left you |
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just to see if I'd be missed |
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I saw my fortune scrawled out |
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up against the wall |
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in a crowded market place |
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in a town I can't recall |
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and the teller told me that I would be |
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young and I would fall |
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but my new friends all assured me |
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that it all was surely false |
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Back at home, you found religion |
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in a dirty crystal ball |
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in the back of a dollar store |
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in that shopping mall |
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I found religion |
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out in San Cristobal |
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now I feel that I've come far enough |
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to give you a call |
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I have not been writing |
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as often as I'd hoped |
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but there are some things you're good at |
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and then some you can't control |
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You have not been visiting |
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I can't say that I mind |
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'Cause every time you go somewhere |
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you leave somewhere behind |
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I saw my fortune scrawled out |
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up against the wall |
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in a crowded market place |
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in a town I can't recall |
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and the teller told me that I would be |
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young and I would fall |
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but I didn't think he meant so soon |
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so soon at all |
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Back at home, you found religion |
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in a dirty crystal ball |
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in the back of a dollar store |
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in that shopping mall |
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I found religion |
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out in San Cristobal |
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now I feel that I've come far enough |
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to give you a call |
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So I'm calling now but it says |
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I don't got the number right |
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Your body looks to me |
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a way it never has before |
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and is this what's making you so sad, |
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and what you did this for? |
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She said, |
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your body looks to me |
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a way it never has before |
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and is this what's making you so sad, |
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and I can't do this anymore |
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I found religion in a dirty bathroom stall |
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in the back of a liquor store |
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in that mini mall |
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you found religion |
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when you realized you could fall |
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now you say that you've come far enough |
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to give me a call |
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So you're calling now, |
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but I lie and I tell you that I moved |
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Everything's brand new. |