coming down before you
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is easier than spillin' on the ground
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pour my soul inside you
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it's all that you can do now to spit it out
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fallen down around you
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another name to pick up off the floor
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colors bleed right through you
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it's from your mouth where your true colors pour
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now I'm rearin' my ugly head
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spinnin' wheels and blinded
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took seven years to find it
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but I'm learning to fly
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fallin' down around you
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walls are leaning hard on your grace
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crumble in and abort you
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wreckin' ball the walls of this place
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rear my ugly head
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took seven years to find it
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but I'm learning to fly
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Seven Years
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| American Pearl |
