Take me down I'm feeling now And if I move on I'll admit you're gone
And I ain't ready But I'll hold steady Yeah I'll hold you In my arms, in my arms In my arms, whoa!
And I'm left inside my hole, whoa! And your melodies are gone, whoa! And I won’t let the devil in and steal them down Through the eye of the needle
Step and repeat Tears fall to the beat Smile through the pain Feel the ashtray
And I ain't ready But I'll hold steady Yeah I'll hold you In my arms, in my arms In my arms, whoa!
And I'm left inside my hole, whoa! And your melodies are gone, whoa! And I won’t let the devil in and steal them down Through the eye of the needle
My bags' heavy Being filled by me They weigh me down Carry them round They're all mine, oh mine Oh I am blinded by the eye of the needle
And I'm left inside my hole, whoa! And your melodies are gone, whoa! And I won’t let the devil in and steal them down Through the eye of the needle
And I'm left inside my hole, whoa! And your melodies are gone, whoa! And I won’t let the devil in and steal them down Through the eye of the needle
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