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The trouble's when it happens daily |
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You're fighting just to hold the line |
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You're fighting for your mother's baby |
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And 'everything will be alright' your mother used to say |
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As she turned out the lights |
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Those were the days |
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When everything that's done was done |
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In moments that were gone too quickly |
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If the past is truly gone, how did it come back to get me? |
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I never knew you |
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So, now it's time to say goodbye |
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At the bottom of the page |
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At the bottom, what a sight |
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Pity it cannot be changed |
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And 'everything will be alright' his mother used to say |
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As she tucked him in at night |
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Those were the days |
