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When I lose my friends
You're lying on my bed
When my world ends,
You give me something to beat it for
But I never made love like this,
Your metal hairs touch these calloused hands

You gave me an output
You gave me a reason
You gave me my freedom
To give a damn, About these calloused hands

When I lose my friends
You're lying on my bed
When my world ends,
You give me something to beat it for
But I never made love like this,
Your metal hairs touch these calloused hands

You gave me a warning
All your mysterious glory
God what a good stupid story
Like I give a damn, about these calloused hands

When I lose my friends
You're lying on my bed
When my world ends,
You give me something to beat it for
But I never made love like this,
Your metal hairs touch these calloused hands

Thank You
Thank You
Thank You
For putting life into

It's an hour past midnight
Sometimes I wonder if I might
Sometimes I wonder if I might
Just give a damn, about these calloused hands
When I lose my friends   You're lying on my bed   When my world ends,   You give me something to beat it for   But I never made love like this,   Your metal hairs touch these calloused hands      You gave me an output   You gave me a reason   You gave me my freedom   To give a damn, About these calloused hands      When I lose my friends   You're lying on my bed   When my world ends,   You give me something to beat it for   But I never made love like this,   Your metal hairs touch these calloused hands      You gave me a warning   All your mysterious glory   God what a good stupid story   Like I give a damn, about these calloused hands      When I lose my friends   You're lying on my bed   When my world ends,   You give me something to beat it for   But I never made love like this,   Your metal hairs touch these calloused hands      Thank You   Thank You   Thank You   For putting life into      It's an hour past midnight   Sometimes I wonder if I might   Sometimes I wonder if I might   Just give a damn, about these calloused hands