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Wake up every morning to the sound of the radio screaming 6:30, 7:30, 8 o'clock and |
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I got to leave |
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Walk out on the street with nothing on except the shame of last night |
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And a number in my hand of a man |
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I don't really need [Chorus] |
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Where do I fit in |
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Where is my place here |
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What do I need to say, what do you want to hear |
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Where do I fit in |
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If she's in your bed |
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Where is my beautiful [Verse 2] |
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Late night, long day, doesn't make much difference to me anyway |
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You called, |
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I answered, but baby |
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I'm only half awake |
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Hush little one with you here everything is going to be okay |
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Is all you say but what if things don't go that way [Chorus] [Verse 3] |
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It's over, we both know, we're both tired of playing the parts |
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I said goodbye, you said oh well nothing's really lost |
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Call every now and then just to hear your voice talk to me |
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You still say everything's alright but it's not and that's something that you're too blind to see [Chorus 2x] |