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Don't answer the phone |
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Don't answer the door |
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Pretend nobody lives around here anymore |
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No need to get up |
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I brought the wine |
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And I feel alright |
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For the very first time |
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And I believe I'm protected |
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By the things I can't see |
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I don't believe in Jesus |
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I'm told he believes in me |
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And I think that's good |
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Cause it's a long hard climb |
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And I feel alright |
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For the very first time |
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And the things I don't remember |
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Don't matter anymore |
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And the things I need to do |
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Are all waiting at the door |
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So don't answer the door |
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Don't pick up the phone |
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Don't leave me here |
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Cause I hate to be alone |
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Between love everlasting |
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And meaningless rhyme |
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Sits feeling good for the very first time |
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I feel alright for the very first time |
