Sun comes every morning but it ain't no friend
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I get dressed and I go back again
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The rain, it keeps on falling on twisted bones and dirt
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I'm buried to my heart here in this hurt
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Fire keeps on burning, you're waiting in the cold
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Down in the hole
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Dark and bloody autumn pierces my heart
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The memory of your kiss tears me apart
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The sky above is turning, the world below's gone gray
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I thought that I could turn and walk away
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But the fire keeps on burning, and I'm working in the cold
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Down in the hole
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Radio's crackling with the headlines, wind in the phone lines
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The sun upon your shoulder, empty city skylines
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The day rips apart, a dark and bloody arrow pierced my heart
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I got nothing but hard blue sky and sunshine, the things you left behind
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I wake to find my city's gone to black
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The days just keep on falling, your voice, it keeps on calling
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I'm gonna dig right here until I get you back
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Fires keep on burning, I'm here with you in the cold
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Down in the hole
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Down in the hole
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Down in the Hole
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| Bruce Springsteen |
