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- kevin

"six on a christmas morning..."
"and for "
"well, isn't it for the of god,
Aunt "
"i all about the honor of god,
jane."

Six o'clock the kicks him from a dream
to shake it off but it just won't stop
Can't find the strength but he's got promises to
And to chop before he sleeps

I may get over
But never's better now
I've got to cover

He's in the parking lot and he's just in his car
It's nine o'clock but he get out
He lights a
And the music down
But can't seem to shake that sound

Once I I'd get over
But too late for me now
I've got bases to

walks through the door
And flies out the window
And nobody what they want
'til they let it all go

The pain
outside

So ways to drown a man
So many to drag him down
are fast and some take years and years
Can't hear what he's saying when he's talking in his
He found the sound but he's in too deep

I could get over
Is it too for me now?
Feel like blowing my

Melody walks the door
And flies out the window
And nobody knows what want
'til they let it all go

But cut your losses too soon
'cause you'll only be cutting throat
And answer a call while you still at all
'cause nobody will if you

"six on a christmas morning..."
"i know all the honor of god,
Mary..."
"i know all the honor of god,
jane."