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She checks her pulse; gotta know if her heart's still beating
And the hospital's not far if anything should happen here
She's bored in a week, big dreams but nothing material
And I refuse to believe that love is for the weak
I said I'm not vulnerable
Hey lady, don't give up on me
Don't burn your heart out, Love
Til we're ash over seas
Hey lady, I don't wanna fight
Like pretty girls need cowboys
I need you here tonight
She screams for more
More than just some blue-eyed metaphor
And the trouble is, the trouble is, she's always searching
And the hour's late, don't wanna hear that it's all gonna end soon
