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Don't know what time it is, |
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I've been up for way too longand |
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I'm too tired to sleep |
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I call my mother on the phone, she wasn't home,and now |
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I'm wondering the street |
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I've been a fool, |
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I've been cruel to myself |
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I've been hanging onto nothingwhen nothing could be worse than hanging on |
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And something tells me there must besomething better than all this |
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I've fallen many times in love and every timeit's been with the wrong man |
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Still I'm out there living one day at a timeand doing the best |
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I can'cause we've all made mistakesthat seem to lead us astray |
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But every time they helped to get us where we are today |
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And that's a good a place as anyand it's probably where we're best off anyway |
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It's a long and rugged roadand we don't now where it's headed |
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But we know it's going to get us where we're going |
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And when we find what we're looking forwe'll drop these bags and search no more''cause it's going to feel like heaven when we're home |
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It's going to feel like heaven when we're home |
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There's no such thing as perfect,and if there is we'll fnd it when we're good and dead |
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Trust me I've been lookingbu tonight |
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I think I'll go and take a bath instead |
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And then maybe |
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I'll walk a whileand feel the earth beneath me |
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They say if you stop lookingit doesn't matter if you find it |
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And whose to say that even if |
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I didit's what |
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I'm really looking for |
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It's a long and rugged roadand we don't now where it's headed |
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But we know it's going to get us where we're going |
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And when we find what we're looking forwe'll drop these bags and search no more''cause it's going to feel like heaven when we're home |
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It's going to feel like heaven when we're home |
