If I held my breath in the mornin,
Would I wake up for a lifetime.
Lose my job in this depression,
Well I don't care, cause I got your love.
In this depression
All I need is you.
In this depression
What is there to lose.
If I held your your hand in this town
They would lock me up for possession,
But now they're strung out on heroin
And we've gone out to California.
I could make some friends
Down at the courthouse.
Get bailed out and go on welfare.
I'd rather lay down in a pine box
Than sell my heart to
A fucking wasteland.
If I held my breath in the morning
Would I wake up in a new land.
I'd follow you forever
And dance all night in this depression.
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