Bright

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Microwave - Rock

Bright

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There ain't a drop left in my cup They had my heart all riled up We own this town There ain't a damn thing That could pull us down And when we left the bar that night I saw the devil; he was smiling I looked into her hazel eyes I made her promise She would always be beside me Cause for the past few years Something didn't feel right I watched your face get dark It used to be so... And that phrase had such a ring We own this town And there ain't a damn thing That could pull us down God please forgive me I won't remember This in the morning I'm not getting better We took a trip To that lonely apartment A ways outside those neon lights Where we spent Those quiet mornings After the deafening nights Outside the devil stood He came to claim what he loaned Outside the devil watched He came to take what he owned That phrase had such a ring We own this town And there ain't a damn thing That could pull us down God please forgive me I won't remember This in the morning I'm not getting better That fog, that ice If I were sober I'd have known Such a beautiful night But she never made it home

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  • Microwave