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Oh, Oh Deep water
Black, and cold like the night
I've stand
I've been working downtown inside my troubles
I've been working downtown
Every chip from every cup
Every promise given up
Every reason that's
A man carried metal, carried gold
More than he could handle,
Make me see a whole new way
Make me see the
Slow giving, slow coming
Slow giving, slow coming
Joy giving, joy coming
Love
Sad eyes, sad eyes
Where're you going with that confidence?
Sad
Got a letter from a messenger
I read it when it
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