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Texty: Deep Purple. Rapture of the Deep. Don't Let Go.

You know I get lost on a regular basis
I'm not alone, I see the same old faces
Back on the road it's a worthy opponent
I get home in the heat of the moment

What's that stuff, always rise to the surface?
College cream, always emerges
Be what you are, I tell myself
And myself tells me, we can't be anybody else

We can't be anybody else

You always sleep with a smile on your face
Much as I want to put myself in your place
Not my business, I've got dreams of my own
I try to recall, when I wake up it's gone

When I wake up it's gone
When I wake up it's gone
I said

Don't let go
Don't let go, no
Don't let go of that image
Said don't let go
You'll never see it again
Oh no

I can hear voices they're buzzing in my head
Eyebrows raised, was it something that I said?
Long hot night, crept in like a thief
The engine stopped, the seatbelt popped
And her jaw dropped in disbelief
Oh, in disbelief
Oh man

Stopped, the seatbelt popped
And her jaw dropped in disbelief
I said

Don't let go
Don't let go, no
Don't let go of that beast
Said don't let go
You'll never see it again

Don't let go
Don't let go, no
Don't let go of that whiskey bottle
Said don't let go
You'll never see it again

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