You're dragging your feet in the mud
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So your shoes are stained with blood
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I wonder, when will she get here?
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One by one they will fall
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But you grind your teeth 'til they're raw
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I wonder, does it get any better?
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We'll be up in the desert
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Wearing these proud new sunburns
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We're on our own time now
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Don't you ever look back down
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She's nowhere to be found
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I'm pulling my hair out my scalp
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When I realize
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Who would've thought I
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Sing one song for this girl
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Wherever she is in this world
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Helps you realize, now or the next life
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We'll be up in the desert
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Wearing these proud new sunburns
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We're on our own time now
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Don't you ever look back down
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We'll be up in the desert
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Wearin' proud, these sunburns
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We're on our own time now
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Don't you dare look back down
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Yeah don't ever say you have it
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Thinking like that can be tragic
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So let me take it from the start
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And how you fell apart
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Yeah how it all went from perfect
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To throw it all in, let's burn it
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So take what you need
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I'm going back to those punches
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Yeah I guess I finally feel like I deserved it
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And I gotta make a point, no I gotta make it worth it
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Cause if it happened, it happened, you know
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You can't change that, it'll sure eat you alive
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Gotta let it go, man
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Yeah, we'll be up in the desert
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Wearin proud, these sunburns
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We're on our own time
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Don't you dare, don't you dare
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We'll be up in the desert
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Wearing these proud new sunburns
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We're on our own time now
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Don't you ever look back down
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We'll be up in the desert
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Wearin proud, these sunburns
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We're on our own time now
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Don't you dare look back down
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Dragging Your Feet In The Mud
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Lydia |