Lyrics
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And
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the
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heart
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is
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hard
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to
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translate
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it
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has
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a
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language
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of
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its
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own
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it
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talks
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in
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tongues
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and
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quiet
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sighs
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and
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prayers
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and
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proclamations
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in
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the
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grand
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deeds
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of
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great
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men
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and
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the
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smallest
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of
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gestures
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in
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short
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shallow
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gasps
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but
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with
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all
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my
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education
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I
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can't
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seem
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to
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command
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it
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and
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the
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words
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are
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all
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escaping
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and
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coming
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back
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all
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damaged
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and
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I
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would
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put
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them
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back
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in
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poetry
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if
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I
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only
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knew
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how
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I
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can't
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seem
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to
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understand
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it
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and
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I
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would
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give
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all
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this
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and
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heaven
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too
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I
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would
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give
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it
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all
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if
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only
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for
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a
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moment
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that
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I
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could
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just
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understand
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the
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meaning
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of
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the
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word
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you
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see
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cause
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I've
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been
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scrawling
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it
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forever
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but
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it
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never
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makes
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sense
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to
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me
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at
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all
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Lyrics
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and
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it
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talks
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to
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me
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on
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tiptoes
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and
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sings
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to
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me
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inside
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it
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cries
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out
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in
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the
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darkest
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night
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and
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breaks
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in
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the
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morning
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light
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but
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with
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all
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my
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education
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I
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can't
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seem
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to
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command
|
it
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and
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the
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words
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are
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all
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escaping
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Lyrics
|
and
|
coming
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back
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all
|
damaged
|
and
|
I
|
would
|
put
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them
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back
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in
|
poetry
|
if
|
I
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only
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knew
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how
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I
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can't
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seem
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to
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understand
|
it
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and
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I
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would
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give
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all
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this
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and
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heaven
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too
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I
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would
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give
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it
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all
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if
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only
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for
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a
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Lyrics
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moment
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that
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I
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could
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just
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understand
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the
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meaning
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of
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the
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word
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you
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see
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cause
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I've
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been
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scrawling
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it
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forever
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but
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it
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never
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makes
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sense
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to
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me
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at
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all
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and
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I
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would
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give
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all
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this
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and
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heaven
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too
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I
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would
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give
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it
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all
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Lyrics
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if
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only
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for
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a
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moment
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that
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I
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could
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just
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understand
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the
|
meaning
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of
|
the
|
word
|
you
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see
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cause
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I've
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been
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scrawling
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it
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forever
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but
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it
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never
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makes
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sense
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to
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me
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at
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all
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no
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words
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and
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poor
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language
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it
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doesn't
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deserve
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such
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treatment
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and
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all
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my
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stumbling
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phrases
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never
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amounted
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to
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anything
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worth
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this
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feeling
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all
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this
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heaven
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never
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could
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describe
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such
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a
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feeling
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as
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I'm
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healing
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words
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were
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never
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so
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useful
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so
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I
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was
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screaming
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out
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a
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language
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that
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I
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never
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knew
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existed
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before
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