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You said that was that but this is it |
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How are you to make the pieces fit |
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Into a plan to start a new life |
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Friends pat your back, then stab you with a knife |
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I must be blind |
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I'm gettin' ready to redefine |
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No (loose connections) as it feels right |
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I'm gettin ready to hit the (line) |
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Can you fee me |
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Inside and out, I'm just waiting for you |
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(Cuz) it's alright |
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Now I know just what I want to do |
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When a day breaks, turns you around |
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And your world upside down |
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And the visions fade |
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Rights and wrongs and just where you've gone |
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(Pickin' up) is such an awful drag |
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And I could lose my mind |
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And every time that I turned around |
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I never knew if I could really find you |
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