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I think I'll pray for a boat and I raincoat |
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I think I'll pray for you |
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The time I waste with my soul on a stretcher |
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And all I put you through |
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And there are those who are scared of the dreamers |
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Their lies become their truths |
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I try so hard to be your kind of woman |
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I try so hard for you |
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And I have not run out |
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Although you thought I might |
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And I have not run dry and coming from my eyes |
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Are many rivers |
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If you can't breathe with your head under water |
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Why should I be with you |
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And I'm left here all alone with my headtrip and |
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Way too lost for you |
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And I have not run out |
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Although you thought I might |
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And I have not run dry and coming from my eyes |
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Are many rivers |
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I must follow where the deep water goes |
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I must follow you where nobody knows |
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I must follow you where ever it goes, it goes |
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And I have not run out, although you thought I might |
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And I have not run dry and coming from my eyes |
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Are every ounce of pain and I have fought the fight |
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And I have been let down and I will be alright |
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With many rivers |
