| Save my birthright 'til I’m feeling up again
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| When I’m out the door and you get control
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| Then you can take it in
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| Fine lines, these lights
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| I’m feeling left for dead
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| I told you before, you can’t help ignore
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| You wouldn’t let me in
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| But this is real life
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| But this is real life
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| When will you realize
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| That this is real life
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| When you got something to say about this day, this time
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| When you got something to pull apart
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| When you got something to feel except your head, your heart
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| When you get wise
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| When you get smart
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| Save my birthright 'til I’m feeling up again
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| When I’m out the door and you get control
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| Then you can take it in
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| Fine lines, these lights
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| I’m feeling left for dead
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| I told you before, you can’t help ignore
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| You wouldn’t let me in
|
| But this is real life
|
| But this is real life
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| When will you realize
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| That this is real life
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| This is real life as I capsize
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| This is real life as I capsize
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| Save my birthright 'til I’m feeling up again
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| When I’m out the door and you get control
|
| Then you can take it in
|
| Fine lines, these lights
|
| I’m feeling left for dead
|
| I told you before, you can’t help ignore
|
| You wouldn’t let me in
|
| But this is real life
|
| But this is real life
|
| When will you realize
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| That this is real life
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| That this is real life (this is real life)
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| That this is real life (as I capsize)
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| That this is real life (this is real life)
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| That this is real life (as I capsize) |