| I wouldn’t say I’m driven, I wouldn’t say I’m brave
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| I work with what I’m given, and try to keep the faith
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| I’m burning like my bridges, I’m crashing like a wave
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| And I’m drinking again with the tide coming in
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| But that’s the way it goes these days
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| 'Cause I’ve been out here in the cold
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| Finally paying tolls for all the little games I played
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| I’ve been trying to save my soul
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| Blaming rock and roll for all of the mistakes I’ve made
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| So now I’m gonna sit and wait
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| Forever and a day for you to come and take my hand
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| To lead me away from this hell that I’ve made
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| And if you ask me where I’ve been
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| I’ve been wasted
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| Sorry, but I’m wasted
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| I’ve been wasted
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| Waiting for you
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| I wouldn’t say I’m careful, I wouldn’t say I’m bright
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| I question what I’m here for and try to find the light
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| I’m floating like a feather and sinking like a stone
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| And I’m drinking again with the tide coming in
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| And thinking that I’ll drown alone
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| 'Cause I’ve been down here in my hole
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| Forever being told everything will be okay
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| I’ve been trying to save my soul
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| Blaming rock and roll for all of the mistakes I’ve made
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| So now I’m gonna sit and wait
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| Forever and a day for you to come and take my hand
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| To lead me away from this hell that I’ve made
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| And if you ask me where I’ve been
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| I’ve been wasted
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| Sorry, but I’m wasted
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| I’ve been wasted
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| Waiting for you |