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Day breaks, you count your blessings or find some place to escape |
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it's a face pace we're moving at these day |
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all the little toys that we play |
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oh, but it's starting to hurt |
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all at too great a cost |
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oh now it's starting to hurt |
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and all you wanna do is get lost |
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all you wanna do is get lost |
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all you wanna do |
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High stakes keep getting raised |
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this game has spoiled with age |
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So I pray for ten more years to play, burn out, not waste away |
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oh, but it's starting to hurt |
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all at too great a cost |
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oh now it's starting to hurt |
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and all you wanna do is get lost |
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all you wanna do is get lost |
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all you wanna do |
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All the backs that you break for the money you make |
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it burns on someone else to take all the pennies you save |
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fears you won't brave |
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maybe it's you oh baby |
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all the jeans you misses |
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lips you never kissed |
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tell me how one day, everything you've done |
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one day, everyone you love will be gone |
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now all you wanna do is get lost |
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all you wanna do is get lost |
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all you wanna do is get lost |
