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Text: The Jealous Girlfriends. Carry Me.

Yeah, so I?ll be on my way
With only memories to fade
And all I carry with me
All the things I never see
I?m gonna look now

If I jump and fall and land
Flat on my face again
Then I know this too shall pass
'Cause never ever really lasts
No not even the bad

And it's true my heart's a mess
Oh, but it was never really clean I guess
I have said all I will confess to you

Now it's just open road and open eyes
And right where the water meets the sky
Is where I?ll hold you my dear
No you?ll never be so near
As when my eyes are on the horizon

And it's true my heart's a mess
Oh, but it was never really clean I guess
I have said all I will confess to you

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