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Retreat
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Sitting in this corner
I'm so lonely down now
Think I've made my last Retreat
Staring down a bottle drinking
I start to think it
Just don't know what road to take
These words I said
These things I told you make no sense now
Certainly played my fool
Cause if you were here before me
I just would tell ya
Sorry for all these damn mistakes
I didn't really realize it took two people
I couldn't find the words to tell ya
And over and over in my heart now
I don't know just what to believe in
Standing at your door
And you won't answer me
Guess I deserve this injury
Don't know what to tell you
If you say my name now
Lost my words on this drunken streak
Would it make a difference?
If I promised once more
If you were to give reprieve
Could it may a difference?
If you saw me different
Than all these things I used to be
Sorry I didn't know it took two people
Sorry I didn't know your feelings
Didn't know I'd end up on this road now
I didn't know any other way
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Lyrics Credits: ©2006 Barboline
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Music Credits: ©2007 Barboline
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Producer Credits: Brent McDonald
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Publisher Credits: Dark Riff Publishing
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Performance Credits: Barboline-Voice, Acoustic & Slide Guitars, Brent McDonald - Bass, Guitar, Hammond B3 & eDrums
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Label Credits: IT&MES²
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Short Song Description:
Fictional reflections and regret from the gutter .....
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Song Length: 5:16
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Primary Genre: Rock-Progressive Rock
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Secondary Genre: -
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Tempo: Slow (71 - 90)
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Lead Vocal: Male Vocal
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