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John Crowder
John Crowder
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Austin Coupe
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John Crowder
John Crowder
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I am alone and I can feel it Hurt, hurt, hurt, do it Hurt, hurt, game on Dear Devil, is it safe to assume That I'm the only one in this room? Yes, these destitute thoughts, well, they always consume What's left of my psyche just seconds too soon I can't stand idly by No, I can't stand idly by And watch you people drop like flies I can't stand idly by And watch people drop like flies From the fabric of my life When I've spent 20 years trying to recognize them I have no home Where do I go? Where do I go? You take your leave of absence Go ahead and fall away (fall away) You found your reason to exit Now I can't think of a reason to stay Dear Devil, is it safe to assume That I'm the only one in this room? Yes, these destitute thoughts, well, they always consume What's left of my psyche just seconds too soon Yes, it's always just seconds too soon Now, you and me and the Devil makes three And I don't mind the company But I can tell this ain't a dream 'Cause I'm wide awake So this one's gonna... You and me and the Devil makes three And I don't mind the company But I can tell this ain't a dream 'Cause I'm wide awake So this one's gonna hurt Now it's just you and me and the Devil Now it's just you and me and the Devil So this one's gonna
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