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There's some feet upstairs when I say my prayers
There's a tick in the core of my gut
I hear my father's fight when I strum at night
I just wasn't raised to say so what
I can start to see that the veins aren't weak
It's just a blue blood job
She's got it too, she's a lot like you
Her heart throbs

So, tell me when you get a grip
Tell me when you get it back
You can let it slip
It's a better trip right off track

For a moment kid, you were sweatin' it
And for a while I could not sleep
Then I realized it was waiting in the dark for me
It's a world of pain, a very real thing
You're a better girl right now
A little bite my love, it's just not enough
Calm down

So, tell me when you get a grip
Tell me when you get it back
You can let it slip
It's a better trip right off track

Don't you shed a tear, I've got you under my wing
It's a ways up dear but the air's a dream
You don't have to keep all the cards stacked
We'll stay right off track

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