| i’d be a lying man if i said that «everything was fine,»
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| but sometimes lying’s really the truth in disguise.
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| i’ve come to find my heart isn’t right with my soul
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| two different loves with a similar glow
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| i’m two steps away from my subtle smooth escape.
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| and opportunity is knocking on my door
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| i call in sick today
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| i regret all my mistakes
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| and opportunity is knocking on my door
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| i’m a tyrant you’re a crook
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| and we’re all just selfish for a line with a hook
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| and there’s nothing in this ghost town but the cries and the souls that we’ve
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| found
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| i’m two steps away from my subtle smooth escape.
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| and opportunity is knocking on my door
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| i call in sick today
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| i regret all my mistakes
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| and opportunity is knocking on my door
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| i’m two steps away from my subtle smooth escape.
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| and opportunity is knocking on my door
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| i call in sick today
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| i regret all my mistakes
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| and opportunity is knocking on my door
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| what a mess i become
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| i’m not sure if i’m the right one
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| it’s not just me; |
| it’s my whole generation,
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| generation,
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| generation!
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| i’ve come to find my heart isn’t right
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| i’ve come to find my heart isn’t right with my soul.
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| with my soul,
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| with my soul,
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| with my soul…
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| i’m two steps away from my subtle smooth escape.
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| and opportunity is knocking on my door
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| i call in sick today
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| i regret all my mistakes
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| and opportunity is knocking on my door
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| and opportunity is knocking on my door
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| and opportunity is knocking on my door |