| Up and down, with a smile of my own
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| Feel alone, like a dog without a home
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| I changed my ways, like a bird’s fly every day
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| I’m on my knees, like a priest who can’t believe
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| Up and down, with a smile of my own
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| Feel alone, like a dog without a home
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| I changed my ways, like a bird’s fly every day
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| I’m on my knees, like a priest who can’t believe
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| And I’d be far, like a distant satellite
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| I’m on the stars, a mile of reach tonight
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| I am with my head down
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| I am with my head down
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| With my head down On my knees
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| I am with my head down
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| With my head down
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| With my head down, on my knees
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| I’m standing over the edge I’ll soon let go
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| I’m stuck in these days I won’t let go
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| I’m feeling so lonely so dark on my own
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| I’m counting the days when I am alone
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| Noone can hear me and nobody saw or cared tonight
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| I’m feeling so lonely so dark on my own
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| I’m counting the days when I am alone
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| Noone can hear and nobody saw or cared tonight
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| And I am with my head down
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| With my head down
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| With my head down, on my knees
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| And I am with my head down
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| With my head down
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| With my head down, on my knees |