Capo IV
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Verse One:
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It was the coldest night in Boston in the history of winter
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Black outside like a murder of crows
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I was six days clean and sober with a bottle on the table
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A hurt inside that nobody knows
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One shot away from shooting my soul straight through the ceiling
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And fly away from feeling all this pain that still ain't gone
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But flying's kind of risky when your wings are made of whiskey
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And I know that I'll come crashing down just after the dawn
Chorus One:
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When there's no one around
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And the silence in your soul is the only sound
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In the darkness that surrounds you, are you hiding from the light
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When you finally hit the bottom will you do what's wrong or right
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You're gonna find out what you're made of
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In the middle of the night
Verse Two:
Because the night can keep a secret and hold it deep inside
Every sin that keeps you sinning, and every lie you ever lied
When my heart is bent to breaking from all the hell I've put it through
And all the love that I've forsaken on the run from what is true
Oh now what you gonna do
Repeat Chorus
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Oooooh in the middle of the night
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It was the coldest night in Boston in the history of winter
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Black outside like a murder of crows