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- moore

"six o'clock on a morning..."
"and for "
"well, isn't it for the of god,
Aunt "
"i know all 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 to chop before he sleeps

I may never get
But never's better now
got bases to cover

He's in the parking lot and just sitting in his car
It's nine but he can't get out
He lights a
And turns the down
But can't seem to shake that sound

I thought I'd get over
But it's too for me now
got bases to cover

Melody walks through the
And memory flies out the
And nobody knows they want
'til finally let it all go

The inside
Coming

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

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

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

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

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