| The waves of acute sadness, hued by ambivalent bliss
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| And of all of the things, the madness I miss
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| I just need a change but pay no mind
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| The life lesson will grow in time in your life, and in mine
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| I feel alright, but that’s a lie
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| You are my years you are my strife;
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| I got to go, I got to go
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| With all the time that’s passing by
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| You’d think I’d find the words but I
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| Got to go, play the farewell show
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| These past three days saw shades of grey
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| And I can’t say I sought to drink them away
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| Should I be sorry, filled with sorrow
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| Overcome with aching pain? |
| Countdown to regret
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| The sure bet when your grass is always greener
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| Well maybe this time I’ll survive
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| Expectations I had, were buried and now there back
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| In a cold cramped room well I guess they tend to do that
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| I just need a change but pay no mind
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| Cause' the time table belongs to you and your life, pay me no mind
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| Has it all gone into the ether
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| The one way ticket now null and voided;
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| Together it’s more than nothing
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| Sitting here thinking stuck on strumming |