| I’m staring down a mile of disappearing track
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| Is this the best that we could do
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| I’m leaning through the rain but you ain’t looking back
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| What did I ever have to prove
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| `Cause it feels like electricity hitting an open field
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| When am I ever gonna to learn
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| Married life’s two people trying to grab the wheel
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| Oh and we must have got lost
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| Living on Dark Street
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| Looking for an exit
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| Sleeping on the concrete
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| You can’t see it with your eyes
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| You can’t find it with your feet
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| All I know is that we’re lost baby
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| And we’re living on Dark Street
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| All the layoffs and the pay cuts cripple me inside
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| I pay the price for living everyday
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| Trying to keep us all together along with a little pride
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| What’ll it take to make you stay
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| But I’ve dreamed about an island
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| And all I got’s a bucket of sand
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| I’d give my eyes to give you all your dreams
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| Now I get to see my family slipping through my hands |