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Last Time: Lyrics

5/22/2025

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Where they break you down and shake you down 
​Laying all on the line,
Pawning all the riches 
Only two hearts provide,
You're wasted on me 
As I'm stoned to the bone,
Some shattered reflection 
Of a man I used to know. 

But won't you come around? 
It's The Last Time. 
Come around, 
Won't you come around? 

The years don't come easy 
And your troubles just get worse,
Sunrise eyes leave 
An unquenchable thirst,
Well I'd throw that all away
For when I first knew ya,
'stead of hanging out upon the lines
Of broken Hallelujahs. 

But won't you come around? 
It's The Last Time. 
Come around, 
Won't you come around? ​


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