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Hold me close, I love your hands |
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Thunder cracks like the old mans back |
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We saw the road collapse |
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Holding on to our old plans |
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They stole my bag from the car |
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They stole the shells out of my shoe |
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I had so many plans for the heart |
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I had so many plans for you |
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Hold me close I love your hands |
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The lightening frightens the old girl again |
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She has given about all she can |
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Hanging on to our old plans |
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They stole my bag from the car |
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They stole everything for you |
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We had so many plans at the start |
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And I had so many plans for you |