| I’ve been thinking of what could have been
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| I’ve been thinking of the life that we’re living now
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| I’ve been waiting for the sign to go away
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| I’ve been holding back the moment that I leave this place
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| We’re up on a roll and it’s taking its toll but it’s too late to stop now
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| Again, here comes the rain
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| I say, it’s the price that we pay for us
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| So tick with the times I’ll keep writing these rhymes in the hope that I’ll see
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| you back home
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| I say, it’s the price that we pay for us
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| Hoping that you’ll be around when I get home
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| Hoping that you’ll see the reason that I’m gone
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| Holding down this thing ain’t easy at the best of times
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| Time is just like string 'cause when it’s here it’s just passing by
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| It’s taking its toll but we’re both in control so just keep by my side
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| Again, here comes the rain
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| I say, it’s the price that we pay for us
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| So tick with the times I’ll keep writing these rhymes in the hope that I’ll see
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| you back home
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| I say, it’s the price that we pay for us
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| So forgive me when I leave once again
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| We’ll get through this somehow in the end, in the end, in the end
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| Again, here comes the rain
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| Again, here comes the rain
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| I say, it’s the price that we pay for us
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| So tick with the times I’ll keep writing these rhymes in the hope that I’ll see
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| you back home
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| I say, it’s the price that we pay for us
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| For us |