That ain뭪 a parachute
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That ain뭪 a rip cord
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That ain뭪 a body of water
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We뭨e headed for
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There뭩 so little time left
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So much to be done
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Even you are gonna need someone
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That ain뭪 a trick of light
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Or the morning haze
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Coming in from the lake
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Getting into your eyes
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It뭩 the invisible breath
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Of a storm on the rise
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That I feel whenever you arrive
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Now I may not be quick
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Maybe never was
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But tell me what the hell it is
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That you뭭e become
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Baby if you never got sick
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I wouldn뭪 get to hold you
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Baby if you never got sick
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I would never get to hold you
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This ain뭪 a righteous love
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Even a good one
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These ain뭪 the kinds of return
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That I was thinking of
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I뭢 unbearable now
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You ain뭪 seen nothing yet
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You뭠l se me dead
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Before you see me quit
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That ain뭪 a jug of wine
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That you뭭e been drinking from
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Now lay back now baby
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Let your fever come
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I will bury you in
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Just to dig you out
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I haven뭪 a use
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For being proud
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[chorus]
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I followed you deep into a barren field
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There was someone you were running from
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When I needed to sleep
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That뭩 when you disappeared
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But I did get the impossible done
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Now I always knew
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There was God inside you
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I just never did learn which one
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[chorus]
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If You Never Got Sick
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| The Wallflowers |
