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The baptist preacher's daughter
Drinks whiskey like water
Loves it when I hold
She don't get
All her facts are scattered
All the truths are tattered
All the ways it matters
She won't get it
Why'd you go if you can't prove
What you don't know, it's not to choose
All this show, just give me something true
Nashville rock and rollers
LA culture holders
New York City lola's
Please don't quit
All our beauty's scattered
All our souls are tattered
Tell me it don't matter
And I'll forget it
Why'd you go if you can't prove
What you don't know, it's not to choose
All this show, just give me something true
Tell me in the morning if you'll be a light
Tell me in the morning if you were up all night
Are you feeling all alone?
Tell me in the morning if you'll be a light
Tell me in morning if it's all true
Just give me something true