Kept him close by
To catch the fall
Turned a blind eye
To take care of myself
Leaving and keeping the worry
Put it on the shelf
Checking the papers for your name
You're a living hell
I told his mother
You better read the good book
His end of time's near
And it ain't looking good
Leaving and keeping the worry
Put it on the shelf
Checking the papers for your name
You're a living hell
My lovely let me hold you tight
My lovely from morning to night
My lovely let me hold you tight
My lovely from morning to night

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