| Sean, what can I say?
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| When you think you’ve had enough
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| And there’s no more games to play
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| If you’re feeling life has just passed you by
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| And the stories all end the the same
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| If the little lies that you tell each night
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| Don’t impress, then you need to change
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| Well it’s all right here in the game
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| Can you see yourself fall
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| In or out of love
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| It’s always the same
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| Can you be yourself and give enough for us?
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| Well no one can play
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| If you’re feeling out of touch
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| While your dreams all slip away
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| If you’re feeling tired of the bumpy ride
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| And the roads all lead you away
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| From the city life and the phony smiles
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| Don’t forget, your home’s where you stay
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| But it’s all just part of the game
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| Where you see yourself go
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| In or out of love
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| You’re always the same
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| Can you free yourself and live enough for us?
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| Aaaah, la da da da
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| Well it’s all right here in the game
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| Can you see yourself fall
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| In or out of love
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| It’s always the same
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| Can you be yourself and give enough for…
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| All just part of the game
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| Where you see yourself go
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| In or out of love
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| You’re always the same
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| Can you free yourself and live enough for us?
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| There’s a soul in you and I
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| Only it can make you cry
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| Don’t let it pass you by
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| If you feel that it’s passed you by
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| And if you’re feeling tired
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| Living the city life
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| There’s a soul living in you and I
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| Only it can make you cry
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| Don’t let it pass you by
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| If you feel that it’s passed you by
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| And if you’re feeling tired
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| Living the city life
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| But don’t let it pass you by, no no |