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Spaghetti stains and flat champagne, |
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This evening is behind us |
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I lay my head on the same old bed |
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and I dream of the same old dreams |
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One life behind, one more to go |
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The autumn leaves the winter snow |
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It sure don't plow itself you know |
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So grab a shovel cuz it's time to go |
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Every morning's just the morning after |
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Every day, we're fleeing from disaster |
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Every night is passing even faster |
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Leaving way for the morning after |
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It's time that holds us on this earth |
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Without it we'd be floating in the universe |
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And we'd be nothing but a timeless pile of atoms in a vacuum |
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And there's nowhere to move if we could |
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So toss a log on the fire |
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And let me tell you bout my one desire |
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When this fire has burnt away |
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I want to light it up again someday |
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Every morning's just the morning after |
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Every day, we're fleeing from disaster |
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Every night is passing even faster |
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Leaving way for the morning after |
