I've been here for a while
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Let the world come to me
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It's easier that way
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I drink in what I see
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How can I leave
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How can I leave
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She knows me so well
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Better than I know myself
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How can I leave
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How can I leave
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The dance on my street
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Is elegant and wild
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Her lips were salty sweet
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Hidden in a flawless smile
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How can I leave
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How can I leave
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This is where I fly
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She didn't stand a chance
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And here is where I die to tell her
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It's out of my hands
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(chorus)
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The truth is
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It doesn't have to end
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Meet in the middle and we'll do it all again
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The truth is
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That life begins to bend around itself
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And turns me before it comes around again
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Stole my first kiss
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Underneath her summer sun
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How can I leave
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How can I leave
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The first thing I see every time I close my eyes
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Sea and land meet
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Amarillo sun is rising
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How can I leave
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How can I leave
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This is where she cries
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I didn't stand a chance
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And here is where I die to tell her
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It's out of our hands
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(chorus)
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Have I said enough
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I've done what I came here for
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And maybe more than that
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But the devil you know is safer than
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The chance you take with something new
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(chorus)
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Truth Is
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| Sister Hazel |
