| One, two, three
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| Two, two, three
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| I am a man
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| In great pain over
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| Great beauty
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| It’s not easy
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| Standing on my feet
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| These days
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| But you know I’m pretty sure that
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| I’ve been through worse
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| And I’m sure I can take the hit
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| I pushed the bed against the window today
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| So there’d only be one side
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| Well, it’s a little less lonely that way
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| But I’m still dying inside
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| When I wake up
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| In the middle of the night
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| No one’s gonna tell me
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| I’ll be all right
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| So many thousands
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| Of days in my life
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| That I don’t remember
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| And a small handful
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| Of days that I do
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| Hold near to my heart
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| And one of those days
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| That I remember well
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| Is about me and you
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| When it’s time
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| To look back on my life
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| Most of it won’t seem so important
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| The shit that matters
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| And what I’ll really miss
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| Is falling asleep with your arms around me
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| Waking up knowing that you’re there
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| Making everything feel right in the world
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| People sleeping
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| In Hazmat suits
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| Taping up their windows
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| It’s a mad, mad, mad, mad, mad, mad world
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| And it’s hard to make any sense of it
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| But one thing I know that is true in this world
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| Is the love that I felt for you
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| Being on my feet these days
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| Well, it’s a wonder I survive
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| No one taught me how to live on my own
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| I’m running scared
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| One sweet day I’ll be back on my feet
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| And I’ll be all right
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| I just gotta get
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| Back on my feet |