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don't you think it's time |
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you get on over that? |
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don't you think you had enough? |
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i mean, i know you had it rough |
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but that pansy-fancy way of looking grim all through the day and night? |
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is something wrong my dear? |
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have i said it way to clear? |
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then let me whisper in your ear |
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all these words i know are wrong |
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but for the sake of writing song |
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here is what i guess you want to hear |
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somewhere up there |
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the sky is blue for you |
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somewhere out there |
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there's something new to do |
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somebody loves you |
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somebody loves you |
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tell me do you think |
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you have some exclusivity |
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on every shadow of regret |
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that's lurking in proximity |
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to what you think your life should be? |
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but if you close your eyes you'll see |
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that there is nothing for you here |
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still the only words you hear |
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are somewhere up there |
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the sky is blue for you |
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somewhere out there |
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there is something new to do |
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somebody loves you |
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somebody loves you |
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now tell me how about we maybe |
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switch things for a change? |
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i will lie down in denial |
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and you can have this page |
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its condescending and its sad |
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you're not the only one that's had |
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a life like this, i'm sorry dear |
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but it's what everybody wants to hear |