| Ah, when I’m running out of time
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| I remember there’s night time too
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| And that’s just the right time
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| To be spent with you
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| When I feel a little more lost
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| Than I thought I could be
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| I tried to open my eyes
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| And let the tears find me
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| You know it’s been a long year, already
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| And we haven’t been met with much sincerity
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| That’s just how I feel
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| What am I supposed to be?
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| What am I supposed to be?
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| Ah, if you think you’ve heard it all before
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| Better think it through
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| Cause there was just one way
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| That I opened my heart to you
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| You know it’s been a long year, already
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| And we haven’t been met with much security
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| Well is that just how it is?
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| How are we supposed to be?
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| How are we supposed to be?
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| Ah, when my confusion is on my mind
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| And I’m more black than blue
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| I don’t know where to start
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| But I may as well try to start with you |