Listen up and take a minute I need to tell you why
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I do the things the way I do and weeks are flying by
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I'm trying to fill a void in my life these days
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By filling it with work and work
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And accomplishments and praise
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Anything that keeps me busy anything that keeps me up
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Cause if I start to let it out I think I'm never gonna stop
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Afraid I'm never gonna stop
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Listen up and take a minute wherever you are
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I've been mourning you with the bottle and with my guitar
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For this song I sat myself down to put in words
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What's underneath and what's unsaid
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How much this whole thing hurts
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How much this whole thing hurts
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Listen up just take a minute I need to tell you why
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I do the things the way I do so months are flying by
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Since you're gone it isn't always easy all I do is run
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But the hardest part the hardest part
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Was growing up your son
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Was growing up your son
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Son
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Milow |