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There's
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no
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way
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out
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of
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an
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angry
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crowd
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without
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steppin'
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on
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some
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toes
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They'll
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scream
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your
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name
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'til
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the
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lights
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go
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out
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then
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they'll
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feed
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you
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to
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the
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wolves
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It's
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hard
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to
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say
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who
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you'll
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be
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when
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they
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let
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those
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big
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red
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curtains
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close
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You
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know
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this
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'cause
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you
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told
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me
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so
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I
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bet
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you
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forgot
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Black
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heels
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in
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the
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summertime
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Dad's
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bad,
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cookin'
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though,
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you'd
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be
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polite
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Honey,
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now
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Lyrics
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you
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got
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a
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look
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that
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I
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don't
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recognize
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You
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pulled
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me
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aside
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and
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you
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said
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To
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know
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me
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is
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to
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hate
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me
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Is
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to
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hate
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what
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I've
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become
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It's
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to
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watch
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me
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as
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I'm
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fallin'
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From
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that
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ladder's
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last
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rung
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It's
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to
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feel
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it
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like
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a
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secret
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You
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can't
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keep
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in,
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I'm
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not
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the
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way
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I
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was
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I'm
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not
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the
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way
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I
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was
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Mm,
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mm
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mm
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mm,
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hmm
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mm
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mm
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Lyrics
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Were
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you
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freed
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within,
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did
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you
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leave
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your
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skin?
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Are
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you
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tethered
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in
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your
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doubt?
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Have
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you
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breathed
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it
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in
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'til
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it's
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medicine
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that
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you
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cannot
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live
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without?
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'Cause
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you
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came
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back
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home
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a
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fuckin'
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alien
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and
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we're
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stuck
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here
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on
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the
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ground
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Call
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your
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mom
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back,
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kid,
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before
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the
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high
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comes
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down
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'Cause
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you
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forgot
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Black
|
heels
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in
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the
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summertime
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Dirt
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road
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smoking
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on
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a
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Friday
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night
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Honey,
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now
|
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Lyrics
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you
|
got
|
a
|
look
|
that
|
I
|
don't
|
recognize
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You
|
pulled
|
me
|
aside
|
and
|
you
|
said
|
To
|
know
|
me
|
is
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to
|
hate
|
me
|
Is
|
to
|
hate
|
what
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I've
|
become
|
It's
|
to
|
watch
|
me
|
as
|
I'm
|
fallin'
|
From
|
that
|
ladder's
|
last
|
rung
|
It's
|
to
|
feel
|
it
|
like
|
a
|
secret
|
You
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can't
|
keep
|
in,
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I'm
|
not
|
the
|
way
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I
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was
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I'm
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not
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the
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way
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I
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was
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But
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to
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feel
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it,
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to
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see
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it
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Lyrics
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The
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look
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in
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all
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their
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eyes
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Is
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to
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breathe
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in,
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to
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be
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in
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The
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good
|
grace
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of
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that
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Godlight
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It's
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to
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have
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it
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in
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your
|
hands
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The
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one
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thing
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you
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wanted
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all
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your
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life
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"It's
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all
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mine"
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It's
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a
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hole
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I
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can't
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fill,
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it's
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a
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curse
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I
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can't
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break
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And
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I
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gave
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my
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soul
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to
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it,
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and
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I
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cannot
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be
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reclaimed
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I
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was
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younger
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then,
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I
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was
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younger
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then
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I
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Lyrics
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was
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young
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To
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know
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me
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is
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to
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hate
|
me
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Is
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to
|
hate
|
what
|
I've
|
become
|
It's
|
to
|
watch
|
me
|
as
|
I'm
|
fallin'
|
From
|
that
|
ladder's
|
last
|
rung
|
It's
|
to
|
feel
|
it
|
like
|
a
|
secret
|
You
|
can't
|
keep
|
in,
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I'm
|
not
|
the
|
way
|
I
|
was
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I'm
|
not
|
the
|
way
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I
|
was
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But
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to
|
feel
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it,
|
to
|
see
|
it
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The
|
look
|
in
|
all
|
their
|
eyes
|
Is
|
to
|
breathe
|
in,
|
to
|
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Lyrics
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in
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The
|
good
|
grace
|
of
|
that
|
Godlight
|
It's
|
to
|
have
|
it
|
in
|
your
|
hands
|
The
|
one
|
thing
|
you
|
wanted
|
all
|
your
|
life
|
"It's
|
all
|
mine"
|
And
|
to
|
feel
|
it,
|
to
|
see
|
it
|
The
|
look
|
in
|
all
|
your
|
eyes
|
Is
|
to
|
breathe
|
in,
|
to
|
be
|
in
|
The
|
good
|
grace
|
of
|
this
|
Godlight
|
It's
|
to
|
have
|
it
|
in
|
your
|
hands
|
The
|
one
|
thing
|
I
|
wanted
|
all
|
my
|
life
|
It's
|
all
|
mine
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