| That old pair of jeans
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| You always see me wearing when it’s grey
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| You know what I mean
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| I’m riding a lazy mood
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| Cause you’ve been waiting got me ready to go
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| And I’ve been straying off the way that I know, keep me
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| Wise enough, nothing to owe
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| Guess I need ya and I want it to show
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| Lying here in my sanctuary
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| Days go past it’s autumn already
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| And I wish it would thunder
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| Lying here in my sanctuary
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| Days go past it’s autumn already
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| And I sit here and wonder
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| And I’ll kick off my shoes
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| Think about the things I’d like to do
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| Everything going smooth
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| There ain’t nothing I’d rather do
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| What I say and what I mean, are two very different things
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| Can’t tell life from lies got a bad sense of spins
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| What I say and what I mean are two very different things
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| Babe, it’s time to figure it out
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| Holding my hands in your hand and I won’t let go
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| Keeping your words and your face is a place like home
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| I’ve been blind don’t you know |