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I've been here forever in the cold |
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Waiting in the weather while you |
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Go out searching for our gold |
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But nothing lasts forever I've been told |
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Nothing lasts forever, oh |
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But some of this shit's gettin' pretty old |
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Oh oh oh, it's the Son Of God |
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Come down and tell me, water to my face now |
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Oh oh oh, it's the Son Of God |
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Ridin' down from |
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Oh oh oh, and I'll be good, I'll be good |
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I swear I'll be good |
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But still you don't believe me |
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As if I would be lyin', as if I was suspect |
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As if I was not crying, as if I was not forgiven |
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For my sins, as if the mirror's broken |
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And I would get no chance on that side again |
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Softly and so sweetly, whisper near |
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Softly and so sweetly, because you never know when it's gon' off with you |
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Well, if you're gonna shake me, say my name |
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And if you're gonna blame, well then, lay the blame |
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Lay the blame |
