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Hold on...
We start back to back
Like a duel but I'm not wheeling
I've only got two choices
Make a living, make a killing
If you slip over the edge I might catch a body or a feeling
When a hard rain falls go get beneath a ceiling
But you wouldn't listen to a shot across the bow
I know you can repair it but I'm not telling how
And notifications, sacred texts, like the holy fire's in you now
You want me hooked on some false gods
You know that's something I can't allow
Too damn close you're gonna have to back up from me mmm
There's not a cure out there that'd make me warm up to you
Not a bottle, not a question, not power, not suggestion
I proofread your statement
I have a few corrections...
The whole calendar was canceled
Then the last straw turned out to be an anvil
Knocked the whole thing off my back
Knocked the whole burden from my shoulders
You rode in on a glacier turning mountains in molehills
And I'm relaxed
That was the weight
A deep breath I blew away



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Anthony Murray
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