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When The Time Comes - The Classic Crime
When the time comes
Put my feet in the water
It's not as warm as I expect
Will I go down like a preachers son
Will I come back up like a world war vet
Will I watch my brothers die
Speak true words into their lives
Will I hold them close and tell them why the
Life they led was sacrifice
I don't know much
But I know about love
And how it hurts me to give up
It hurts me to give up
When the time comes put my hands on the table
They are examined for what they are
A long life line that's been cut short
By the road the time the battle scars
What I would give to be back home
Where the sunsets over the water
Someone save me from these preachers sons
Save me from their daughters
Still I don't know much
But I know about love
And how it hurts me to give up
It hurts me to give up
Why do we always say
We're fine when it's obvious
We lie
Why don't we ever tell the truth
What do we got to lose
And I don't know much
But I know about love
And how it hurts me to give up
It hurts me to give up
And I don't know much
But I know about love
And hot it hurts me to give up
It hurts me to give up
