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Keeps a careful house
In his carefree heart-filled minefield
Keeps a careful tongue
In his care filled headstrong
I feel like I’m backing down
I’m riding shotgun into
The greatest divide
The hardest act to follow
With nowhere to hide
She’s cutting me down the middle

Try to make it stop
Try to break it into pieces
Try to shake it off
I’m broken in completely
I’m taken down
I’m riding shotgun into

The greatest divide……….

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