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Every night I have to wait for the things I've done 'Cause I drink too much Swallows sing a song that haunts everyone 'Cause it speaks of love I sang to a man whose mother was dyin' And to my own who was lost and cryin' Ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh I want to be a child of my own foreign land Away from all these things Like the pills that were supposed to make me be good But ruined everything I sang to a man whose mother was dyin' And to my own who was lost and cryin' All these things have nothin' in common And all these words are me just lyin' oh
Writer(s): Trevor Sensor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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