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    i'm coming into your town<br />
    night is falling to the ground<br />
    but i can still see where you loved yourself<br />
    before he tore it all down<br />
    april 12th, with nobody else around<br />
    you were outside the house<br />
    where's your mother?    <br />
    <br />
    when he put you in the car<br />
    when he took you down the road<br />
    and i can still see where it was open<br />
    the door he slammed closed<br />
    it was open<br />
    the door he slammed closed<br />
    it was open, long ago    <br />
    <br />
    don't lose me now<br />
    don't lose me now<br />
    though i know that i'm not useful anyhow<br />
    just let me stick around<br />
    and i'll tell you like before<br />
    you should say his name the way that he said yours<br />
    you don't want to say his name anymore<br />
    oh cynda moore    <br />
    <br />
    baby daughter on the road<br />
    wrapped up warm in daddy's coat<br />
    well i can still see the cigarette's heat<br />
    can't believe all that you're telling me<br />
    what is cutting like the smoke from your teeth<br />
    as you are telling me, "forget it"    <br />
    <br />
    but if i could tear his throat<br />
    spill his blood between my jaw<br />
    and erase his name for good<br />
    don't you know that i would?<br />
    don't you realize i wouldn't pause<br />
    that i would cut him down with my claws<br />
    if i could have somehow never let that happen    <br />
    <br />
    but i'll call some black midnight<br />
    fuck up his new life where they don't know what he did<br />
    tell his brand new wife and second kid<br />
    and i'll tell you like before<br />
    you should wreck his life the way that he wrecked yours<br />
    you want no part of his life anymore<br />
    oh cynda moore    <br />
    <br />
    don't lose me now<br />
    let me help you out<br />
    though i know that i can't help you anyhow<br />
    when i watch you, i'm proud<br />
    when i tell you twice before<br />
    you should wreck his life the way that he wrecked yours<br />
    you want no part of his life anymore<br />
    oh cynda moore    <br />
    <br />
    it'll never be the way it was before<br />
    but i wish that you would let me through that door<br />
    let me through that door<br />
    let me through that door<br />
    let me through that door, baby
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