| I never got that thing where you,
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| Are supposed to put yourself in somebody else’s shoes,
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| It always made me feel like I was less or more,
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| And that is not what I am wearing my own shoes for,
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| And I know it’s not hard to see,
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| That there are some with less,
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| Some better off, but how much better off could I be?
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| Well if it wasn’t me, then it wouldn’t be you.
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| Sunrise, and the sun sets,
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| And it’s no surprise, so let’s try for no regrets,
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| Cause it can be so easy to forget, well if it’s let to be alone,
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| It’ll almost surely turn to stone,
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| So I think you should pick up your phone,
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| You know I’m all about pickin' up your call,
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| Cause without you,
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| Without you,
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| Then it wouldn’t be me.
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| Well I’ve always told you to take your time,
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| If you ain’t got enough, take some of mine.
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| Now we can see the skyline on this clear night,
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| And it’s not feelin' late, but its getting light,
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| So can I borrow a day or two from you?
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| Because tomorrow, you know I’m stuck in bed,
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| Clouds up in my head, even though I said,
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| I was only gonna have two. |
| Well I’ve always told you to make mistakes,
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| It’s one of the best ways to know that you’re still awake.
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| So here we go, it’s the last verse, and it’s just a quick song,
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| Cause if I put everything into it, then it would be too long,
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| And I don’t wanna take too much away,
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| From all the things we know we see,
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| But things we know no need to say,
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| So now feel free,
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| To tell me,
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| Well what do you think of all of the time we’ve got,
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| And how much we’ve spent,
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| Well you know that I’d be broke,
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| If time were worth a cent.
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| And I’ve always told you to take your time,
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| And if you ain’t got enough, take some of mine. |