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I am at ease in the arms of a woman. |
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most of my days I spend alone. |
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from the place I was born. |
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Who’s afraid of ghosts in my mind. |
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I know, there aint nothing out there. |
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I’m still afraid to turn on the lights. |
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I am at ease in the arms of a woman. |
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most of my days I spend alone. |
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from the place I was born. |
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I am at ease in the arms of a woman. |
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most of my days I spend alone. |
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from the place I was born. |
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