In the
shade of every moment I bled
Such a sorrow was to be expected
I let a good thing go
I let a good thing go
Now every feeling it kicks me to the bone
And takes me under to a place that I have known
There goes my quiet life I used to keep me warm
In the shade of this moment I am born
I let a good thing go
I let a good thing go
In the shade of every moment I bled
Such a sorrow was to be expected
I let a good thing go
I let a good thing go
Good thing go
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