| And I knew I’d made horrible call,
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| And now the state line felt like the Berlin wall,
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| And there was no doubt about which side I was on.
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| Cause I built you a home in my heart,
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| With rotten wood, it decayed from the start.
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| Cause you can’t find nothing at all,
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| If there was nothing there all along.
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| No you can’t find nothing at all,
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| If there was nothing there all along.
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| I braved treacherous streets,
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| And kids strung out on homemade speed.
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| And we shared a bed in which I could not sleep,
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| At all, woo, hoo, woo, hooOoOo.
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| Cause at night the sun in the tree,
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| Made the skyline look like crooked teeth,
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| In the mouth of a man who was devouring, us both.
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| You’re so cute when you’re slurring your speech,
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| But they’re closing the bar and they want us to leave.
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| And you can’t find nothing at all,
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| If there was nothing there all along.
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| No you can’t find nothing at all,
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| If there was nothing there all along.
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| I’m a war, of head versus heart,
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| And it’s always this way.
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| My head is weak, my heart always speaks,
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| Before I know what it will say.
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| And you can’t find nothing at all,
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| If there was nothing there all along.
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| No you can’t find nothing at all,
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| If there was nothing there all along |