Ft. Natalie Maines
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Eddie Vedder:
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Oh you are, the hole in my head
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I am the pain in your neck
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You are the lump in my throat,
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I am the aching in your heart
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We are tangled, we are stolen
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We are livin¡¯ where things are hidden
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Natalie Maines:
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You are something in my eye,
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I am a shiver down your spine
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You are on the lick of my lips
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And I am on the tip of your tongue
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We are tangled
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We are stolen
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We are buried up to our necks in sand
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We are luck, we are fate,
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We are the feeling you get in the golden state
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We are love, we are hate
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We are the feeling I get when you walk away
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Walk away,walk away
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Eddie Vedder:
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Well you are the dream in my nightmare
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I am that falling sensation
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You are not needles and pills
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I am your hangover morning
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We are tangled
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We are stolen
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We are living where things are hidden
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We are luck, we are fate,
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We are the feeling you get in the golden state
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We are love, we are hate
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We are the feeling I get when you walk away
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Walk away, walk away
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Oh you are the hole in my head,
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You are the lump in my throat
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You are the ?ain in my neck
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I am the aching in your heart
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Golden State
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Eddie Vedder |