We're bound to wait all night
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She's bound to run amok
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Invested enough in it anyhow,
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To each his own
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The Garden is sorting out
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She curls her lips on a bow
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I don't know if you're dead or not
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To anyone
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Come on and get the minimum
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Before you open up your eyes,
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This army has so many heads
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To analyze...
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Come on and get your overdose
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Collect it at the borderline
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And they want to get up in your head...
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[Chorus]
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Cause they know and so do I
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The high road is hard to find
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A detour in your new life
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Tell all of your friends goodbye
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The dawn to end all nights
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That's all we hoped it was
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A break from the warfare in your house
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To each his own...
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A soldier is bailing out
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And curled his lips on the barrel
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And I don't know if the dead can talk
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To anyone...
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Come on and get the minimum
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Before you open up your eyes
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This army has so many hands
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Are you one of us?
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Come on and get your overdose
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Collect it at the borderline
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And they want to get up in your head
|
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[Chorus]
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Cause they know and so do I
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The high road is hard to find
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A detour to your new life
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Tell all of your friends goodbye
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It's too late to change your mind
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You let loss be your guide...
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It's too late to change your mind
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You let loss be your guide...
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It's too late to change your mind
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You let loss be your guide...
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It's too late to change your mind
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You let loss be your guide..
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The High Road
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| Joss Stone |
