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Now take it down Don't you let those tears quench the thirsty ground And don't you be so scared that you can't make a sound Make a sound for me Well if you take my hand I'm gonna get you outta here The crush of bottles breaking and the swinging chandelier In a round of bullets the bloodhounds know I saw the midnight come and I watched her go Boy don’t call me up quickly on the phone It’s been five nights since I’ve heard the tone of your voice You were a tike, everything’s alright But we both know, we both know that it’s not And it’s far from ever being good again But I’m gonna love you forever If you come back I’ll take you back in baby Back in baby Back in… back in… From Letras Mania