| Well, it’s been three weekends in a row
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| That I’ve been sitting at home
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| Not going out at all
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| Sometimes I get the feeling
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| That’s how it’s gonna be for the rest of me
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| It’s like a little taste to pass time by
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| Or a leader who falls and you ask why
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| I ask why we’re here
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| And you are gone
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| You are gone
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| And that’s a story I can’t write
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| A story I can’t write
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| A story I can’t write
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| A song I can’t sing
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| A battle that I just can’t fight
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| A story I can’t write
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| A story where you’d be here
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| You and I
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| And everyone would know
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| They’d know it’s our world
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| It’s our world
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| It’s our world
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| Well, sometimes I see some friends around town
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| Pretend I’m fine and everything’s alright
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| They still talk about bringing it back
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| And I don’t know if I’m down with that
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| It’s like a little taste to pass time by
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| Or a leader who falls and you ask why
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| I ask why we’re here
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| And you are gone
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| You are gone
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| And that’s a story I can’t write
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| A story I can’t write
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| A story I can’t write
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| A song I can’t sing
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| A battle that I just can’t fight
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| A story I can’t write
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| A story where you’d be here
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| You and I
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| And everyone would know
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| They’d know it’s our world
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| It’s our world
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| It’s our world
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| Our world
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| I can bring you home
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| Bring you home
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| And that’s a story I can’t write
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| A story I can’t write
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| A story I can’t write
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| A song I can’t sing
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| A battle that I just can’t fight
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| A story I can’t write
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| A story where you’d be here
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| You and I
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| And everyone would know
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| They’d know it’s our world
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| Story I can’t write
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| A battle I can’t fight
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| Story I can’t write
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| A battle I can’t fight |