When I catch a break I 'll bring it home to you You can bring the sharpest blade and cut off this here noose When my arms won't work When my eyes fall out I won't have a single thing to piss and moan about There'll always be you You and all your friends And how they each deserted you, or did you desert them? I don't want to talk about it I'll just sing One hundred songs to someone who doesn't deserve a thing Woah Woah Wooahaohoh Woah Woah Wooahaohoh When all this snow melts I won't have a dream I can latch my fingers to but I will finally be Removed from the words The sound of these dead streets The mirror images of home I always thought I'd breathe The sun is coming up I'm fighting gravity It seems as if there's something new but someone always leaves Strength to sort this out May not be in me But I'll surround myself with open arms and smiling teeth Woah Woah Wooahaohoh Woah Woah Wooahaohoh I am losing grip rapidly I am coming down down down Woah Woah Wooahaohoh Woah Woah Wooahaohoh
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