You're standing off the white church and you're pitching me three words
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It yells a name falling off of - off my list of names
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Those crashing lights, life is just like that - it's easy to forget
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We make plans, and for the second I hit cold as the dirt black night grows close
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Who has been painting my roses red?
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I have nothing to show for you
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I have nothing to show for you
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I never wanted to play the fool for you
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The dead come out - The beautiful ones are chosen
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To dance and shout - Terrified and holding
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Onto the one and only thing they ever had
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A heart that's not dead but is dying in their hands
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Why don't you - you never get tan?
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You try and try but you just don't
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Your crying eyes they start to bleed
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How come I can't get no...
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Why don't you - you never get tan?
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You try and try but you just don't
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Your crying eyes they start to bleed
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How come I can't get no sleep?
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Your smile grew thin as your family talked
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Arrived singing just a holiday song
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That didn't stop until you drank too much
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How come I'm so out of...
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I have nothing to show for you
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I have nothing to show for you
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I never wanted to play the fool for you
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Till We Earned a Holiday
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The Anniversary |