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You tie a knot |
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But never too tight that you can't get out |
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You call a shot, you chew it down |
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And before the sun comes out |
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You change your mind |
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You're making love to a payday coming |
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Cause you're getting older and you can see |
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You haven't got yours yet |
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Somewhere you'll always find |
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You're not the only one |
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When all the want-to-dies don't let go |
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Somewhere you'll always find |
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You're not the only one |
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Even the day you die |
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You're tired of making |
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The same mistakes with the look-alike scars |
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Tired of shaking a barren tree |
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Cause it's breaking your heart |
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And you don't see |
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No berries falling on the floor |
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There's nothing sweet |
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When your memories don't love you anymore |
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And somewhere you'll always find |
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You're not the only one |
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When all the want-to-dies don't let go |
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Somewhere you'll always find |
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You're not the only one |
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Even the day you die |
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Somewhere you'll always find |
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You're not the only one |
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When all the want-to-dies don't let go |
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Somewhere you'll always find |
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You're not the only one |
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Even the day you die |
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Even the day you die |
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Even the day you die |
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Even the day you die |
