| Memories, ain’t enough to keep me off my knees no more
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| What if’s, and maybe’s, ain’t enough to keep me off the floor
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| Well and I wish that, there was something to say
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| And that something, had made you stay
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| Hmmmm…
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| These days, there’s a different expression on my face
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| These days, I’m sick and tired lord, of this rat race
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| I wish this feeling, was just a phase
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| And that something, had made you stay
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| (Singing)
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| I wish that something, had made you…
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| I wish that something, had made you…
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| I wish that something, something, oh something…
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| Oh, something… Oh, something…
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| I wish that something, had made you stay
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| Maybe, one of these days, lord I’ll see you again
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| But until, that day, I’ll miss you, my friends
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| Well we are wishful for, yeah, brighter days
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| I wish that something, had made you stay |