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| Longshot I'm holding back the tears, it's like a steam room in my chest. My dreams have turned to fears -And I can't get no rest. I'm gambling on a longshot, The underdog is who I am. I've all but given up. I got this feeling I've been damned. Only Heaven knows What horrors left are to behold. I wipe my sweat and hope that Hell is getting cold. And I love you dearly, I mean that most sincerely, But it's so hard to get through to you. So what am I gonna do? I know that you're all messed up, too. what are we gonna do? It's only me and you. It's only me and you... -Rob Kamen 2005 |