| I’m gonna punch my ticket
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| The day is done and I’m going home
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| Oh, well, now what do you know
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| Not the same face I once remembered
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| I’m going to light my candle
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| Cuz I find it hard to handle the pain
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| Of letting it all slip away
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| Gave up on all my second chances
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| I don’t mind
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| I don’t mind, it’s okay
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| You’re uptight, but that’s alright
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| It’s a choice that’s yours to make
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| I’m gonna punch my ticket
|
| The day is done and I’m going home
|
| Oh, well, now what do you know
|
| Not the same face I once remembered
|
| I’m going to light my candle
|
| Cuz I find it hard to handle the pain
|
| Of letting it all slip away
|
| Gave up on all my second chances
|
| I don’t mind
|
| I don’t mind, it’s okay
|
| You’re uptight, but that’s alright
|
| It’s a choice that’s yours to make
|
| I don’t mind
|
| I don’t mind, it’s okay
|
| You’re uptight, but that’s alright
|
| It’s a choice that’s yours to make |