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Tell me what you want from me |
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Cause I don't know exactly |
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What you want me to be |
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There's no place left for me |
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To go now so why don't you come kick me around for a while |
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Down here you won't see me cryin' |
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Ain't got no time for that |
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I've planned a million ways to |
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Sacrifice myself now |
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Seems every time |
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I try to gain a |
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Little ground- |
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I wind up right back |
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Where I never thought |
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I'd be Down here it feels alright |
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Plenty of time |
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To find another way. |
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Self-destruction's the only way |
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I know how to |
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Maybe another time, maybe another |
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Day, I'll be strong enough to leave |
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This place behind me |
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Like a clown |
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I'll raise my glass |
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To the sky and toast another night |
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Serenadin' my reflection |
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Chorus Plenty of time to find another |
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Way to seize the day without this bottle of redemption |
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So tonight |
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I'll stumble my way |
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Home, maybe tomorrow |
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I'll find |
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Myself a job |
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But tonight |
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I got the moon |
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And the stars |
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I got a song in |
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My head and a pocket full of nothin' |
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Well I got no plans got |
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No peace of mind |
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I gotta find a may outta here |
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Took a little more than |
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I gave away |
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Now it's up to me to get up and |
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Try to get it right. |
