11.16.2009

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"Never knowing if there's solid ground below
Or hand to hold, or hell to pay,
What do you say,
What do you say?


And I had my heart beaten down,
But I always come back for more, yeah.
There's nothing like love to pull you up,
When you're laying down on the floor there."
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