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Will it make it easier on you |
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Now you got someone to blame |
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Or leave a bad taste in your mouth |
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You act like you never had love |
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And you want me to go without |
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We get to carry each other |
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Have you come here for forgiveness |
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Have you come to raise the dead |
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Have you come here to play Jesus |
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To the lepers in your head |
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But then you make me crawl |
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And I can't be holding on |
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You got to do what you should |
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We get to carry each other |
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