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Flesh and bone, |
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Cut out of stone |
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I'll never be ready to leave this home |
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I've got a gift |
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I could dwell, I could dwell on it |
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And never notice, I'd never notice |
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The truth in me is what I wanted |
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The truth is I was never honest before this |
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Didn't love, didn't love, didn't love the comedown |
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Didn't love, didn't love, didn't love the comedown |
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I fought for freedom |
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And the fighting folded over me |
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I caught the wind |
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In grocery bags and garbage bins |
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And I didn't know what I'd been avoiding |
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I didn't know what I'd been |
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The truth in me is what I wanted |
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The truth is I was never honest before this |
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Didn't love, didn't love, didn't love the comedown |
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Didn't love, didn't love, didn't love the comedown |
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Didn't love, didn't love, didn't love the comedown, the comedown, the comedown |
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Didn't love, didn't love, didn't love the comedown |
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Didn't love, didn't love, didn't love the comedown |
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Didn't love, didn't love, didn't love the comedown, the comedown, the comedown |
