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- kevin

"six on a christmas morning..."
"and for "
"well, it for the honor of god,
kate? "
"i all about the honor of god,
jane."

Six o'clock the kicks him from a dream
Tries to shake it off but it just stop
Can't the strength but he's got promises to keep
And wood to chop he sleeps

I may never get
But better than now
I've got to cover

He's in the parking lot and he's sitting in his car
nine o'clock but he can't get out
He a cigarette
And turns the music
But just can't seem to that sound

I thought I'd get over
But too late for me now
I've got to cover

Melody walks the door
And flies out the window
And nobody knows they want
they finally let it all go

The pain
Coming

So many to drown a man
So many to drag him down
Some are and some take years and years
Can't hear what saying when he's talking in his sleep
He finally found the but he's in too deep

I could get over
Is it too late for me
like blowing my cover

Melody through the door
And memory out the window
And nobody knows what they
'til they let it all go

But don't cut your too soon
'cause you'll only be your throat
And answer a call while you still at all
'cause nobody will if you

"six on a christmas morning..."
"i know all the honor of god,
Mary..."
"i know all about the of god,
jane."