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Texty: Sons & Daughters. Chains.

Saw him standing there and I know
What it takes to make a show
'Cause who wants to be ignored?
Who wants to be alone?

I'll give you one, two, three, four
You're out on the streets, knock-knocking every door
Six, seven, eight, nine
Nobody home, ran out of time

Never beat me, please believe me
There's a river running through me
I don't need no reason or a changing season
Out of the rain and the chain, chain, chains

Drag myself up to bring you down and you said
Too much tragedy in this woman
Cannot help but be impressed
By your logic and your state of interest

I'll give you one, two, three, four, five
If you know what's good you'd better look alive
Six, seven, eight, nine
Nowhere to run so hide, hide, hide

Never beat me, please believe me
There's a river running through me
I don't need no reason or a changing season
Out of the rain and the chain, chain, chains

Gotta laugh on back at love
Gotta laugh on back at love
A river's too much to love
Jump out before it floods

Never beat me, please leave me
There's a river running through me
I don't need no reason or a changing season
Out of the rain and the chain, chain, chains

Never beat me, please believe me
There's a river running through me
I don't need no reason or a changing season
Out of the rain and the chain, chain, chains