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abbot - Everybody Hurts (Official Music Video)
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Abbot
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Abbot
Abbot
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Ryan Leahan
Ryan Leahan
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I was with you when you ran from the cops How the fuck you think you got away from that I'm the reason that your car was totaled, just to Show you that she would not fucking call you back I'm the one who took you off the pills Now your nightmares feeling way too real I'll get rid of your pain If you listen to me Killed yourself by the age of 18 I talked to God, said "good things come to those who wait" But I'm out of time, and frankly, had no time to waste I ran into the Devil earlier today He told me that the spliff could take the pain away But I'll Let him talk One more time, don't fuck this up Aah, okay I was there when you had all the pills And you were getting ready, tryna end it all Do you really think your mom would call At that exact time if I were not involved? I don't understand why you're reluctant To accept the help I try to offer you My love shouldn't be so new to you I don't know how to get through to you Everybody hurts Everybody knows I could set you free You don't have to burn I won't let you down, open up to me And you could change the world; create But you gotta break it first No matter where you go, you take you with you So you gotta make it work You think you have a piece of me (Everybody hurts, I could set you free You don't have to burn, open up to me) I won't be swayed so easily (You can change the world; create But you gotta break it- break it) You claim that you can set me free (I was there when you had all the pills Do you really think your mom would call?) That's difficult for me to see (All you gotta do is have a leap of faith Don't you wanna be- don't you wanna be happy?) Doves are struck by lightning bolts and then they'll Burn in flames, ending in ashy graves Birthing new ideas within my brain Within my skull, that only I control So I'll drown the doves, I'll dissipate the rain Sail the ash aloft tears of strain Towards fertile soil to plant in beds I'm growing a garden in my head It's all in your head
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