Ryan Adams

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If the walls in the room could talk
I wonder to myself would they laugh
It's like some kind of jail beams of light
Fall from the curtains onto the bed
I'm all alone now; I can do as I please
I don't feel like doing much of anything
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True love ain't that hard to find
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Not that you will ever know
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Would you lay here for awhile?
Please do not let me go
Please do not let me go
You were sweet enough to sing
Oblivious to melody
Red suitcase full of clothes
Washed up on a shore of memories
I'm all alone now and I feel just fine
I don't feel much like doing anything
True love ain't that hard to find
Not that either one of us will ever know
Would you lay here for awhile?
Please, do not let me go
Please, do not let me go