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Text: Spiritualized. Let It Come Down. Anything More.


Though my body gets tired
My mind does it no favours at all
And there?s so little time
To do something, something, anything more

And there?s no use in cryin?
About the damage that you?ve done inside
There?s so little time
To do something, something, anything more

And your eyes say it all
Just like the way they did before
There?s so little time
So do something, something, anything more

Don?t cry baby cry
As long as you and I
Do more than just survive
Don?t cry, have a real good life

And y?know the things we do
Mean more to me than you
But the rain just came right through
Don?t cry, we?ll have a real good life.

Though my body gets old
My mind does it no favours at all
And there?s so little time
To do something, something, anything more

And there?s no use in cryin?
About the damage that you?ve done inside
There?s so little time
To do something, something, anything more

And your eyes say it all
Just like the way they did before
There?s so little time
So do something, something, anything more

There?s no use in cryin?
There?s no use in cryin?
There?s no use in cryin?
There?s no use in cryin?