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Ain't no where to go
Where people want to be seen

Got nothin to show
( Don't wanta seem weak )

;:

Oh babe
Even love is now ... Mean

As the whole world is cryin

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Gentle
Gently please

She ain't seemin
Like she gonna make it

The way we treat each other
Is quite obscene

We don't even bother
To try and fake it


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Sittin here in my Sunday best
But I'm just a hopeless wreck

All the pain yet no-one cryin
We gettin so good at denyin

Yeah
The end of days

I walk the lost streets
You can meet me there

Drink a little wine in the alleyway
Till we got an inspiration from somewhere

I ain't no quitter
I'll see it through

Why not
Long as I got you

To carry to the holy place
And the truth shows it's face

Yeah the truth

Gonna show its face