| I’m not gonna fall down today
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| Instead I will buckle my knees and sway
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| Against sweet memories
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| Against memories
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| I’ve gotta get outta here today, today
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| There is too much room in this bed where I lay
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| The street buzzes for me, below, buzzes for me
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| And if the breeze blows me down
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| I’ll take my time to come around
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| But I’m not out, oh, I’m not out
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| Wish I could pull you down today
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| From that storm high up that’s taking you away
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| What would you say to me?
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| What would you say to me?
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| And if the breeze blows me down
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| I’ll take my time to come around
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| But I’m not out, oh, I’m not out
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| And I’m sure that I am tangled up in things you said out loud to me
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| So recklessly
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| And it’s easier to sing the things I wanna say to you
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| So I’ll sing, you’re losing me my love
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| You’re losing me my love
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| Are you losing me my love? |