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Slept in my clothes again Couldn't make it to my own bed I'd only lie awake Thinking about bills to pay You know I work all day Trying to find a way A way for me to earn To buy you things that you deserve You know
Our backs against the wall You and me against it all I'll always lie awake Until my backbone breaks And when I get home To the only place I know I'll shout it high and loud I only tried to do you proud And you know And I hope to God we find some money soon And I hope to God we find some money soon This is real, this is real But I know we'll make it through This is real, this is real But I know we'll make it through
Slept on my own again Exiled from my own bed I couldn't lie awake Thinking about what's at stake The sheets are cold and dry Thinking of streets in the sky And you know And I hope to God we find some money soon And I hope to God we find some money soon This is real, this is real But I know we'll make it through This is real, this is real But I know we'll make it through
Love, we don't have much but what we have's enough Just hold your head up and we'll be okay Love, we don't have much but what we have's enough Just hold your head up and we'll be okay Love, we don't have much but what we have's enough Just hold your head up and we'll be okay Love, we don't have much but what we have's enough Just hold your head up and we'll be okay Love, we don't have much but what we have's enough Just hold your head up and we'll be okay
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