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Back when all my little goals seemed so important Every pot of gold fill and full of distortion Heaven was a place still in space not in motion But soon I got you I got everything I’ve got you I don’t need nothing More than you I got everything I’ve got you We went walking through the hills Tryin’ to pretend that we both know Maybe if we save up We can build a little home But then the hell storm came and yelled, “You need to let go, you’ve got no control. No.” I got you I got everything I’ve got you I don’t need nothing More than you I got everything I’ve got you This weight’s too much alone Some days I cant hold it at all You take it on for me When tomorrow’s too much I’ll carry it all I’ve got you And when tomorrow’s too much I’ll carry it all I got you I got you I got everything I’ve got you I don’t need nothing More than you I got everything I’ve got you
Posted on: Thu, 28 Aug 2014 15:22:55 +0000

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