COUNTRY HELL



such a foolish thing

what a way to be

I couldn't stay in here

and it's not right to leave

I couldn't tell you how

but all the things I feel

have their qualities
if you fall apart

fall into my arms

one uneasy morning

doesn't make me leave
such a simple thing

what a way to say

I couldn't help myself

for my foolish ways

you couldn't tell me how

but all the things you feel

have their qualities
if you fall apart

fall into my arms

one uneasy morning

doesn't make me leave

I will never leave

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