| Things are looking pretty bad, but we´ve been down this road
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| I guess we´re ready for goodbyes, still it feels so awkward
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| And then, nobody can tell what really went wrong
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| But we won´t ever really care, ´cause I´m already gone
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| My tricks are getting really old, but I keep showing them off
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| And my eyes are turning pretty cold, but I´m still having fun
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| And I guess I´m always quite the same, shuffling right, left and back
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| I was never one for settling down, but we´ll see about that
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| And I know it´s our last shot
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| ´Cause I won´t ever get caught again
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| And I know it´s our last shot
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| And I´m looking up, until I see something
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| Well, it seems like days are so much shorter from this half of summer
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| And my thoughts aren´t getting any clearer as your face is getting further
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| And I hate to say that I was wrong to say we´re better off alone
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| ´Cause while I´m going round in circles I doubt that I got any wiser
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| And I know it´s our last shot
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| ´Cause I won´t ever get caught again
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| And I know it´s our last shot
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| And I´m looking up, until I see something |