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Do the math |
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Because you only have so many hours |
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Left to make it count |
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Subtract the fact |
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First you have to figure out what life is |
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Really all about |
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You can count the minutes and you can avoid the seconds |
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You can call the standards |
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Forgetting all your lessons now |
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I count on one hand |
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What matters to me most |
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Only time can |
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Subtract them I suppose |
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But I'm trying |
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Trying not to let it go |
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Still the numbers drop |
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It's just not adding up |
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Do the math |
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The path you plan to get you by may not be |
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Not be working out |
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Subtract the fact |
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The future that you carry on your shoulders |
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Adds up ounce by ounce |
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You can count the minutes and you can avoid the seconds |
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You can call the standards |
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Forgetting all your lessons nowwwwww |
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I count on one hand |
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What matters to me most |
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Only time can |
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Subtract them I suppose |
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But I'm trying |
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Trying not to let it go |
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Still the numbers drop |
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It's just not adding up |
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It's just not adding up |
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I count on one hand |
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What matters to me most |
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Only time can |
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Subtract them I suppose |
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But I'm trying |
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Trying not to let it go |
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Still the numbers drop |
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It's just not adding up |
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I count on one hand |
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What matters to me most |
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Only time can |
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Subtract them I suppose |
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But I'm trying |
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Trying not to let it go |
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Still the numbers drop |
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It's just not adding up |
