No Choice Lyrics - Edwin Mccain

It was a love so big that it filled his heart 

Til it swelled and finally burst apart 

And where the love spilled out they called it art 

But he never really had no choice 

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Whoa, he had no choice 

No, he never had no choice 

When he gave his river a voice 

He never really had no choice. 

He was thinking that the pain came much too soon 

When he locked himself up inside his room 

Well it hurt real bad to write that tune 

but he never really had no choice 

And there were some who could not understand 

When he built those castles with his hands 

And he knew damn well they were only sand 

But he never really had no choice. 

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Sometimes a man sometimes a boy 

And he made some music and he made some noise 

But he felt his pain and he felt his joy 

But he never really had no choice. 

There was a beautiful fire inside of him 

As he balanced his way out on that limb 

Could of burned right through that branch so thin 

but he never really had no choice 

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And they all talked about him when he died 

They studied and they theorized 

But when he was through they'd laughed and cried 

And he never really had no choice 

It was a love so big that it filled his heart 

'Til it swelled and finally burst apart 

Where the loved spilled out they called it art 

But he never really had no choice 

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