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I get lost on a regular basis |
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I'm not alone I see the same old faces |
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Back on the road it's a worthy opponent |
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I get home in the heat of the moment |
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What's that stuff always rise to the surface |
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College cream, it always emerges |
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Be what you are I tell myself |
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And myself tells me we can't be anybody else |
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You always sleep with a smile on your face |
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Much as I want to put myself in your place |
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Not my business I've got dreams of my own |
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I try to recall but when I wake up it's gone |
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Don't let go of that image |
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You'll never see it again |
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I can hear voices they're buzzing in my head |
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Eyebrows raised was it something I said |
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A long hot night, it crept in like a thief |
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The engine stopped, the seatbelt popped |
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And her jaw dropped in disbelief |
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Don't let go of that beast |
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You'll never see it again |
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Don't let go of that whisky bottle |
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You'll never see it again |
