| Remember when you said last year
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| This had gone too far
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| And you were gonna try to find a way to make it stick this time?
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| Summer came and went
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| You couldn’t make the rent
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| You figured, «I'll get by
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| I always do, some way, somehow»
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| Then one step forward, three steps back
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| Another day will pass
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| By the time that autumn came
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| You’d called in all your favors
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| You were running games on anyone who still called you a friend
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| As if we didn’t know everything that you were up to
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| It’s nothing new
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| It’s up to you to fix it this time
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| One step forward, three steps back
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| Another day has passed
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| Summer’s always gone too fast
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| And winter always lasts too long for you
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| But your last chances ran out years ago
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| And everyone you know has eulogies on hand
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| 'Cause you’re as good as gone in almost every way
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| Please don’t fade away
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| Please don’t fade away
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| Winter always hits too hard
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| It catches us off guard
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| It gets the best of us, but the rest of us manage to get by
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| We feel the bright and cold embrace of March surround us
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| And we know it’s time to welcome in the first day of spring
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| Another day’s gone by |