Now i've come to cry
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Shed your skin to rest my naked eye
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And criticize
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All that i implore
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Seems to be one foot outside that door
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Coming between me and waking
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Underneath the corset of your mystery
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Piece by piece undress you from your history
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I'm sleeping with seclusion in sweet disarray
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You can go heavy on me
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And i will not weigh you down, down, down
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You can be steady and clean
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I can take it
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Heavy on me
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And i will not weigh you down
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Born unto this pride
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Silence is something you can't hide
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You can't deny...us
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Nothing has been said
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Yet so many words have filled my head
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Now they completely surround me
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Tie the lines of honest conductivity
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Caught between the center of our gravity
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I don't have that much time to burn anymore
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Heavy
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Holly Brook |