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[#] 4 [Duration] 03:47 [Title] 
These Hard Times Morning falls like rain into the city life There goes another night Losing my breath in waves Knowing that ever crash is bleading the hourglass And taking the strife from all our lives Everyone keeps talking They promise you everything But they don't mean anything We may loose our focus There's just too many words We're never meant to learn And we don't feel so alive So goodbye, these days are gone And we can't keep holding on When all we need is some relief Through these hard times Through these hard times Move your hands in circles Keeping me hypnotized The power behind your eyes Move around your bedroom cursing the naked sky You should be here tonight But you stay alone and cry Say goodbye, these days are gone And we can't keep holding on When all we need is some relief Through these hard times (whoa) There's something missing (Oh whoa) You'll never feel it but you (Oh whoa) You're gonna feel it when it's gone When it's gone Say goodbye, these days are gone And we can't keep holding on When all we need is some relief Through these hard times (hey) these Hard times (oh no now) Hard times Hard times Say goodbye, these days are gone Say goodbye, these days are gone These days are gone
Exile On Mainstream : Matchbox Twenty
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