| I was living on the edge of a knife
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| I was my biggest threat to my life
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| I can’t believe it when I look back now
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| Always seemed to make it through somehow
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| Some money in my pocket and leaving on my mind
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| I’ve tried to leave those skeletons behind
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| Those rattling bones wake me in the night
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| Got to find a way to put things right
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| Driving all nigh but I’m not there
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| Sign on the road says I’m going nowhere
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| I ask myself what have you got to lose
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| 2 Fists full of nothing-which one do you choose
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| If I keep on driving till the darkness fades
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| Will it take some of this guilt away
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| A new day’s rising and nothings changed
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| On the highway of life in the breakdown lane
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| I feel it inside just like a burning flame
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| The eyes in the mirror show nothing but pain
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| How long can one mans bad luck last
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| And can you really out run your past
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| I feel it inside just like a burning flame
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| The eyes in the mirror show nothing but pain
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| How long can one mans bad luck last
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| And can you really out run your past
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| Driving all nigh but I’m not there
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| Sign on the road says I’m going nowhere
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| I ask myself what have you got to lose
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| 2 Fists full of nothing-which one do you choose |