| I’m not where I thought I would be
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| It seems that things don’t always go as they’re planned
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| My life is a merry-go-round
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| A dream that’s helpless to supply and demand
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| It could be worse
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| I could be headed down this road in a hearse
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| I’ll be alright
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| As long as I can see the stars in the sky
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| Don’t look away
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| You’re gonna make it there someday
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| Hearts disarray
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| But you’re a bullet so ricochet
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| I believe we can bounce back from anything
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| No matter how much devastation we endure
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| Open your eyes, you’re still alive
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| Just set the target in your sights
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| Fire away like this is worth fighting for
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| It could be worse
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| You could be headed down this road in a hearse
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| And you’ll be alright
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| As long as you can see the stars in the sky
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| Don’t look away
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| You’re gonna make it there someday
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| Hearts disarray
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| But you’re a bullet so ricochet
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| Don’t look away
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| You’re gonna make it there someday
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| Hearts disarray
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| But you’re a bullet so ricochet
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| I won’t let the fear of failure
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| Drag me to the battleground
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| And I’ll persevere through danger
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| I can never turn my back on this now
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| No matter what they say
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| Don’t ever look away
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| Don’t look away
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| You’re gonna make it there someday
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| Hearts disarray
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| But you’re a bullet so ricochet
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| Don’t look away
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| You’re gonna make it there someday
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| Hearts disarray
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| But you’re a bullet so ricochet
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| I’m not where I thought I would be
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| But good things come to those who don’t wait around
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| So keep your eyes fixed on the prize
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| Head in the clouds but keep your feet on the ground |