| Here I sit smack dab in the middle
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| Tomorrow is a crazy riddle
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| I wish I had a crystal ball
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| I wish I could see 5 years on
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| Like candle rockets you and I
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| Oos and ahs and shouts and sighs
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| Is this the storm before the calm?
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| I wish I could see five years on
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| But I can’t and you don’t
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| And you try and I won’t
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| Broken trust can be repaired
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| But it’ll take some time
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| To get us there
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| But I will and you won’t
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| You try and I don’t
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| We lose a little higher ground
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| Every time we go around
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| We always seem to look behind
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| And say if we’d known at the time
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| But there’s no one here to read my palm
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| I wish I could see five years on
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| If we fail or if we fly
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| No one can say that we didn’t try
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| Has the final card been drawn?
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| I wish I could see five years on
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| But I can’t and you don’t
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| And you try and I won’t
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| Broken trust can be repaired
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| But it’ll take some time
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| To get us there
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| But I will and you won’t
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| You try and I don’t
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| We lose a little higher ground
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| Every time we go around
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| Round and round
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| We’re lost, then we’re found
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| We can’t change words
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| The ones I wish we hadn’t heard
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| There’s no map or 12-step guide
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| We do what we can’t justify
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| And it’s always dark before the dawn
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| How I wish I could see five years on
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| I promise you promise me
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| And still there are no guarantees
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| Is this the last verse of the song?
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| I wish I could see five years on
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| But I can’t and you don’t
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| And you try and I won’t
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| Broken trust can be repaired
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| But it’ll take some time
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| To get us there
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| But I will and you won’t
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| You try and I don’t
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| We lose a little higher ground
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| Every time we go around |