| I’m walking a wire
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| Feels like a thousand ways I could fall
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| To want is to buy, but to live is to die
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| And you can’t take it all
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| When everything is said and done, I won’t have one thing left
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| What happened to everything that I’ve ever known?
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| 'Cause all they gave me was this ticket to heaven
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| But that ticket to heaven said to lie in the bed that you make
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| Now I’m restless and I’m running from everything
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| I’m running from everything
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| I’m afraid it’s a little too late
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| Soft voices lie, innocents die
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| Now ain’t that a shame?
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| And all your dreams
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| And all your money, they don’t mean a thing
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| When everything is said and done
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| You won’t have one thing left
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| What happened to everything that I’ve ever known?
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| 'Cause all they gave me was this ticket to heaven
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| But that ticket to heaven said to lie in the bed that you make
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| Now I’m restless and I’m running from everything
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| I’m running from everything
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| I’m afraid it’s a little too late
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| It’s a little too late
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| All they gave me was this ticket to heaven
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| But that ticket to heaven said to lie in the bed that you make
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| Now I’m restless and I’m running from everything
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| I’m running from everything
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| I’m afraid it’s a little too late
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| All they gave me was this ticket to heaven
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| But that ticket to heaven said to lie in the bed that you make
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| Now I’m restless and I’m running from everything
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| I’m running from everything
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| I’m afraid it’s a little too late |