All the days in a line darlin' All the days when the rain's fallin' We got a problem Through nights of helicopters Sometimes you scream softer We got a problem
These eyes that you run from I know it's a cold road I hope you can let it go once you've been Shot in the back by a friend
It's no joke, you can play on me No game to control sickly I'm not who you want me to be I wish there were more than this But I know what the real truth is I've got a problem
These eyes that you run from I know it's a cold road I hope you can let it go once you've been Shot in the back by a friend
These eyes that you run from I know it's a cold road I hope you can let it go once you've been Shot in the back by a friend
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