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Verse

 Well I wish I had a nickel

 For every teardrop that I cried

 I'd find me a wishing well

 And I'd pitch 'em all inside

 I wipe away your memory

 With this pain running down my face

I can't find my fix

 And I'm addicted to your taste

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 And I'm gonna pray your an angel by the morning

 And hold onto hope for having none

I sit by the river where the water drifts apart

And pray time won't take too long to unbreak my heart

Well this road is a teacher

And I've learned to heal my soul

It keeps me off the white lines

But sometimes I lose control

And Lord knows I'm not perfect

But I'm close as I can get

I thought about it for a couple of weeks

And I'm sick of all your fits

Solo

Chorus

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