Now coming down
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Out of this swandive to your arms
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I make no sounds
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WhenI move thru your reservoirs
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I wake up quick
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I wake up sick
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As you abandon me
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Into these fields of rank and file
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Thru this cloudI hear you breathing
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Thru these barsI watch them bring more in
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NowI send back letters from the wasteland home
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Last slowdance to this romance on my own
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May take two to tango, but boy it takes one to let go
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It just takes one to let go.
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Now boy keep still
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Don't spread yourself around
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Get back in line
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Eat your bread
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And just work the ground
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'Cause you're not through
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They're not done with with you
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Did you think you were
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The only one who's been let down
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So sleep tight little boys of the new dam
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Let them drop in the quicksand
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NowI send back letters from the wasteland home
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Last slowdance to this romance on my own
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May take two to tango, but boy it takes one to let go
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Now another bad idea gets thru
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Down they send me unto you
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Every bridgeI should have burned
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Every lesson i've unlearned
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When the smoke give way to ruins
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Incarcerated lovesick fools
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I wait for you to cut me loose
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But until then
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NowI send back letters from the wasteland home
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Last slowdance to this romance on my own
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May take two to tango, but boy it takes one to let go
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NowI send back letters from the wasteland home
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From whereI slowdance to this romance on my own
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Letters From The Wasteland
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The Wallflowers |