I was hitting and sowing the tide
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For waiting until you were mine
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Time for hiding you up
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then holding me down
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Just stallin'
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Now when you go i must move on
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For the heads and the souls and their songs
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It's not what you will breath
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But it's what you believe
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I'll be aching and stating this long
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Headshock
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Right out
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Your needs
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I will never never never
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Leave out
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so still
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Your heart
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I will never never never never
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Stop
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Now when trees they blow
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the leaves let go
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From aging troughs to highland roads
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They're up and round
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and crawling out
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of shading
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What hides in rowing tones
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It has shook me to my bones
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The cotton rope
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has brought me out
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from hiding
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Headshock
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Right out
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Your knees
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I will never never never
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Leave out
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Your mind
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So Still
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I will never never never never never never never never
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Stop
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Headshock
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