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She stopped trying to make sense by laughing at me
I feel sorry for her she doesn't know better
I ask her to stay away she tries to say something intelligent to me
Any place would be better than this
All hurts hanging like a specialty fish
Never been born you don't even exist
Trade in your days to the night to find the light
Comes through and haunts your brain
So you walk on water to save your soul again last night
Couldn't turn away your dogs who bite
Hey I, I must rise to face you shakin' all over the world tonight
And I'm stuck in this room
Any place would be better than this
All hurts hanging like a specialty fish
Never been born you don't even exist
Trade in your days to the night to find the light
Comes through and haunts your brain
Say I save a second to fly over the moon tonight
You profit from the pain if it feels right
Hey I I'm waiting to come, why don't you take somebody home
And take it from me you know?
Any place would be better than this
All hurts hanging like a specialty fish
Never been born you don't even exist
Trade in your days to the night to find the light
Comes through and haunts your brain
Feeling too good for the mood
For I know there's a goodbye coming me all the time
She stopped trying to make sense by laughing at me
I feel sorry for her she doesn't know better
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- Track 11 on He Lives in Me
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- 12 when he welcomes me
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Bill McGinnis 0 points
Starts with
some of these days I'm going up yonder