| Counting Crows on the radio
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| The sound of clock alarm drive off
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| It’s cold and I’m freezing
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| Heard it’s gonna be a long October
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| And I don’t have reasons to believe
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| It might solve anything
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| (Verse)
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| Backing tracks on my speaker vol
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| Hard for walking all along
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| Back and forth from 6 to 4
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| No matter walls are concrete for
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| Yesterday sleep started falling down
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| And I opened my safe I didn’t lose it all
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| (Chorus)
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| My mind is gone and so am I
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| Now I see the world in different eyes
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| So everything around me is starting to weigh me down
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| But I’m not dead I swear to God I’m sleeping underground
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| For everything around me is starting to weigh me down
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| But I’m not dead I swear to God I’m making my way out
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| (Verse)
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| Foo Fighters on my headphones
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| On the way to the next show
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| It’s still cold and I’m freezing
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| And it’s been a long december
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| Raise up the barrier this year
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| When the past in the past
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| (Chorus)
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| My mind is gone and so am I
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| Now I see the world in different eyes
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| So everything around me is starting to weigh me down
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| But I’m not dead I swear to God I’m sleeping underground
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| For everything around me is starting to weigh me down
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| But I’m not dead I swear to God I’m making my way out
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| (Bridge)
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| When I was young my dad would always say
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| The darknest nights before the brighest day
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| I found my way but it was unrocky
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| Took me lying on my back
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| And start looking up
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| (Chorus)
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| Everything around me is starting to weigh me down
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| But I’m not dead I swear to God I’m sleeping underground
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| For everything around me is starting to weigh me down
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| But I’m not dead I swear to God I’m making my way out |