Every now and then I get down
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But this cup of gin picks me right back up.
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Lately I've been drowning in this chair,
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Time again, I'm never here.
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Lost in my head, hand to my heart,
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I swear that I'll try, don't go.
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Lately I've been losing sleep,
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Heavy eyes and weary.
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But every now and then I find myself
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Stuck in a way I can't get out of.
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Lost in my head, hand to my heart,
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I swear that I'll try, don't go.
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You say that you've heard it before
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That the pitch and the tone are unsure.
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The weight of your words is too much,
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And the look in your eyes, oh it cuts.
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Darling don't abandon me,
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Please just take a breath and you'll see
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That not everything here is lost
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And the profit will outweigh the cost
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If the only thing that you want is love.
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Trapdoor
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| The Dear Hunter |
