.[Verse 1]
I wrote the letter in blood red ink to paint the picture
I was trying to get done with the deed
You get what you give and you give nothing less
So I rode to the city, I'm waiting on the bus to come and take us
So I guess it doesn't matter how you take it
Take .
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