closed eyes
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closed heart
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now baby that ain't much of a start
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some other time
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some other place
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and maybe with a prettier face
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see me fall down
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see me rise up
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drinking just to empty the cup
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whatever this is
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whatever this is
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oh baby i've had enough
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oh
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and nothing's for sure
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and nothing's maintained
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and nothing's going to grow to replace
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as beauty is made
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and beauty's torn down
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you and me out drunk on the town
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waking up tired
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waking up sore
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waking up and asking what for
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gaining in strength
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in popular thought
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oh baby, i've had enough
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oh baby, i've had enough
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i can't hide these uncried tears
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no more, more
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cuz i can't hide these uncried tears
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no more, more
|
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i can't hide these uncried tears
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no more, more
|
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cuz i can't hide these uncried tears
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no more, more
|
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i can't hide these uncried tears
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no more, more
|
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cuz i can't hide these uncried tears
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no more, more
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Prettier Face
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| Hawksley Workman |
