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Hawksley Workman lyrics : "Prettier face"

Closed eyes
Closed heart
Now baby that ain't much of a start

Some other time
Some other place
And maybe with a prettier face

See me fall down
See me rise up
Drinking just to empty the cup

Whatever this is
Oh baby I've had enough
And nothing's for sure

And nothing's maintained
And nothing's gonna grow to replace
As beauty is made

As beauty is torn down
You and me out drunk on the town
Waking up tired

Waking up sore
Waking up and asking what for
Gaining in strength

In popular thought
Oh baby I've had enough
I can't hide these uncried tears

No more.

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