Dont fall in love Turns a sinner to a stone The hollow woman, the tritest song Cause when I go away You wont know Im gone Dont fall in love Turns a sinner to a stone How did we get here, down this dark road Made you feel special, made you feel old Cause when you find that dead end None do but fold No more a gentle, gracious soul Now I tried to warn him bout these dark days But we had it buried, we had it made So he took a shot, but he missed the gate And so our stalemate, it radiates
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