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Every time I fall, I bring you along, because I need you there.
Every time I leave for my selfish things, I know I’m wrong.

My time in the dark was tearing me apart and that’s not okay.
A man of blood and bones, alone on his throne, could walk away.
I’m out of my mind and it ain’t no fun.

I love you, yes, I love you, even though I know I should stay away.
Because I hate you, yes, I hate you, even though it looks like I’m going to stay.

And I think that I’m losing my mind.

The Black Crowes

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