Poor girl, no Ma
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Nothing much to speak of but a rough diamond
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Sleep now and your angels will come, dear
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Poor Matilda
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Handcuffed to the wheel
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And steering wildly
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Through love's fields, so blindly
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Forever only takes its toll on some
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But, tonight you're sleeping alone without him
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Tonight you're sleeping alone without him
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And everything went up in smoke like wildflowers
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Wildflowers, dear
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Poor girl, lonely
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Shuffles through the parade
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Of a sleepless circus serenade
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Hold on, dear
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Poor girl, no Ma
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Sister steals her a coat
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For the windless breezes
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Sleep now and Jesus will come, dear
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Forever only takes it's toll on some
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But, tonight you're sleeping alone without him
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Tonight you're sleeping alone without him
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And everything went up in smoke like wild flowers
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Wildflowers, dear
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Wild Flowers
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Ryan Adams |