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I am sad I am sorrowed
By all the songs we used to sing
By all the bands we used to follow
And the place we used to meet
And all your things that i’ve borrowed
And mm your smell stuck in the sheets
And all the strings of this piano
That ring out when I touch the keys

You sing won’t you rid me of my sorrow?
Won’t you rid me of my leads?
Won’t you tell me ‘bout tomorrow?
Like water running back to sea

Won’t you rid me of my sorrow?
Won’t you rid me of my leads?
Won’t you tell me ‘bout tomorrow?
Like water running back to sea

Give me someone I will follow
And give me somewhere I can sleep
And give me food that I can swallow
And tell me how i’m supposed to live
With all your things that i’ve borrowed
And your smell stuck in the sheets
And all the strings of this piano
That ring out when I touch the keys

So won’t you rid me of my sorrow?
Won’t you rid me of my leads?
Won’t you tell me ‘bout tomorrow?
Like water running back to sea

Won’t you rid me of my sorrow?
Won’t you rid me of my leads?
Won’t you tell me ‘bout tomorrow?
Like water running back to sea

Oooh, wooooah, wooah, oh

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