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My Match lyrics
can’t shoot them anymore
But I had to let them down,
when there’s truth to be found
Polite beyond control,
in possession of the soul
Though slow enough to catch,
I have met my match
And I can’t say that I plead guilty of theft
But I agree I’ve done you wrong
And if there’s any solid air in here left
I will inhale it ’til you’re gone
Done the town and come
back home
How did you think that I would react to this?
That I would laugh and make
a face?
And though I’m devastated, beaten to the grave
I laid me down, forgot, forgave
What is left is worth to save
Trust me, I trust you, there’s plenty left to do
Regardless of the facts,
I have met my match
can’t shoot them anymore
But I had to let them down,
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- Track 6 on The Last Tycoon
- 5 Tell Me In Time
- 7 This Is What I Came For
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