Well everything is up for grabs but I only have two hands to hold you
So when push comes to stab I only got a spoon to cut through
So when you turn your back on me
And you turn around to see
The shadow of a man I used to be
If you run out of love I know where you can get your fill
It's this little old place I call home up on haunted hill
It may not look like much from outside
But the inside is where it counts
At least that's what I'm led to believe
Got drunk last night and I could've sworn I had seen you
Drinkin' in church parking lot, an angel, a statue
With your wings spread out into the sky
So goddamn beautiful I could die
It cast a shadow like no other woman could
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