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Just like an old man in a candy store, the riots across the street |
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The cold greets the newborn, the neighbors that never meet |
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No one's making plans here, no one knows for sure |
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The way to keep it inside, it's just one more dark opening for you |
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And whatever you do, when everything still seems new |
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It's sure to come to something to change the rest of your life ?? chance to feel normal, but now you're in too deep |
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Pacing, ?? circles around your eyes, the rest of the world's fast asleep |
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No sense of direction, no sense at all |
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No one there to break your fall, no one knows what's happening to you |
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I never quite got that through; |
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I know what waits for you |
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I know ?? for something to do with the rest of your life |
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Stop looking over my shoulder, (it was a?) little bolder |
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You're going somewhere |
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I might be on your way |
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This time |
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I don't mean maybe |
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Nowhere I'd rather be |
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If you're coming with me |
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I might be on your way |
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I saw you there on the corner with my name written all over you |
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I was trying to get your attention, it's all |
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I ever wanted from you |
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Who will be the victim, who will be the host |
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Who will you take it out on for not being there when you needed them most |
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For you, I'm coming to terms with you |
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And you can pull me through, |
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I'm settling up with something to change the rest of my life |
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Something to do with the rest of my life |
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I need something to fear the rest of my (life's not in vain?) |