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By Jason Webley, [Instrumental]
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By Jason Webley, Hold on to these words,
This night won't last forever,
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By Jason Webley, Guess you never really stuck around,
All that long anywhere.
I guess
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By Jason Webley, Old Jack he had a sack of them magic beans,
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By Jason Webley, Well the swing set is rusted,
The picture frame's cracked,
The photos
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By Jason Webley, I thought I heard someone say
You had just blown back
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By Jason Webley, I can't remember the face of my wife,
But from halfway
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By Jason Webley, we'll always remember
times we passed together
strange, the things we never
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By Jason Webley, Play the tape back, take apart,
Just what happened in your
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By Jason Webley, There are stings strung from a hand,
They extend to
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By Jason Webley, Today, there is a lot,
But frequent hints that this won't
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By Jason Webley, I drink in the tears of the lovers at the
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By Jason Webley, I wake up every morning to the sound of motors
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By Jason Webley, On an empty bus at midnight at the border between
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By Jason Webley, Little sister, I don't know if you should look at
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By Jason Webley, I walked across a continent
where children did not bat
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By Jason Webley, How are you going to meet your bride
When she offers
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By Jason Webley, One day the knife began to fall
and as it
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By Jason Webley, Moons pass, but the sun never rises.
And something in the
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By Jason Webley, Wake up in a room where steel guitars,
Turn to steel
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By Jason Webley, This is where I am.
Where are you?
Message in a bottle
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By Jason Webley, She is my ripe tomato,
She's my carrot on a stick,
I've
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By Jason Webley, Hey, do you know where you're going?
Have you noticed its
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By Jason Webley, Everybody come sing along,
I'll steal your soul, put it in
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By Jason Webley, And we return to her with thirsty eyes,
With history burning
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By Jason Webley, I know that you've been feeling tired,
I hear your voice
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By Jason Webley, Hey kid, I've been watching you.
Sleeping in the lilies
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By Jason Webley, The darkness will be here in an hour,
To leave me
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By Jason Webley, Hold on to these words, I'd like to think that
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By Jason Webley, Devil be good, Devil be good. No the Devil don't