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Just like two freight trains in a late night stormThrough a blinding rainIn the freezing coldOn the long way homeWe're screaming through the darkWe are cigarettes and gasolineI caught on fire when you came to meLike a deep red wine casts darkness on my dreamsYou're the first thing on my mindYou're the first thing on my mindWon't you save me from myselfWon't you save me from myselfOhPlease open up your eyesHelp me clear my clouded mind.Won't you tell me that we're gonna be alrightPlease save me tonightThere's photographs from far away of some people I thought I'd escapedBut if you can't go homeWell where can you goSometimes memories like cheap perfume can shake your headAnd change your view so I choose to forget and sit right here with youYou're the first thing on my mindYou're the first thing on my mindWon't you save me from myselfWon't you save me from myselfOhPlease open up your eyesHelp me clear my clouded mindWon't you tell me that we're gonna be alrightPlease save me tonightPlease save me tonightOur time may run out so let's count on nowYou can just keep those headlights onThe daylight will fade but don't turn awayJust like two freight trains in a late night stormThrough a blinding rainIn the freezing coldOn the long way homeWe're screaming through the darkWon't you save me from myselfWon't you save me from myselfOhPlease open up your eyesHelp me clear my clouded mindWon't you tell me that we're gonna be alrightPlease save me tonightPlease save me tonight

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