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Well i don't want to be somebody's keeping |
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No i don't even want to hesitate |
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Yeah, it's warm in your sun |
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But comfort is as cruel as a gun |
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And i can't reveal what's in my safe |
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Cuz that would be the end of me |
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Made up my mind gonna push on alone |
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But my love for you has a will of it's own |
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Ooh, and how does the pressure ever ease |
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Will the battles ever cease |
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Will the battles ever cease |
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Ahh and this must be hard to understand |
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For someone so at peace |
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For someone so at peace |
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Caught between the silence and the storm |
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Every day a new religion born |
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Oh, my life is a halfway house |
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And i'm in doubt of ever getting out |
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Ooh, and how does the pressure ever ease |
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Will the battles ever cease |
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Will the battles ever cease |
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Ahh and this must be hard to understand |
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For someone so at peace |
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For someone so at peace |
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Said i don't want to be somebody's keeping |
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But my love for you has a will of it's own |
