Baby I¡¯m wounded, the pain, it is passing
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Can you hold back the show for a while?
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And with the hat that I¡¯m wearing, the storms around blowing
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And baby it¡¯s time to go on
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Construction is holding and the wood, it is cracking
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And the thoughts are all starting to fall
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And it¡¯s more to say than words been said
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And people are climbing the wall
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(Chorus ? part 1)
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Let it rain, let it pour
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Let these skeletons jock at my door
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Lay the past and the pain
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Yea, the things that can¡¯t hold me no more
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(Chorus ? part 2)
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Breathe in deep, let it out
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Wash the bitterness sound of your mind
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There¡¯s no room left for darkness
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When you¡¯re filled with the light it comes out
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The truth hurts the worst so you might as well face it
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So the slate can again be wiped clean
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Stand on the shore of tomorrow¡¯s horizon
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Let music set you free
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(Chorus ? part 1)
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Let it rain, let it pour
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Let these skeletons jock at my door
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Lay the past and the pain
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Yea, the things that can¡¯t hold me no more
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(Chorus ? part 2)
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Breathe in deep, let it out
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Wash the bitterness sound of your mind
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There¡¯s no room left for darkness
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When you¡¯re filled with the light it comes out
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It¡¯s a colder on Fridays, all sinners and thieves
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Fill their ears with the music that sets their hearts free
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I smash these things til my fingers bleed
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Lay down all your worries to sing that to me
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(Chorus ? part 1)
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Let it rain, let it pour
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Let these skeletons jock at my door
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Lay the past and the pain
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Yea, the things that can¡¯t hold me no more
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(Chorus ? part 2)
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Breathe in deep, let it out
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Wash the bitterness sound of your mind
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There¡¯s no room left for darkness
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When you¡¯re filled with the light
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There¡¯s no room left for darkness baby
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There¡¯s no room left for darkness
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When you¡¯re filled with the light it comes out
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Let It Rain
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| Zac Brown Band |
