| Let me have the keys and you can take a rest
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| From one lifeless main street until the next
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| Who knows what there was to see
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| Before the light turned green
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| There’s so much here to learn
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| The static or the silence don’t know which is worse
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| The dial isn’t broken that’s the way it works
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| To the new professionals
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| Irregular is normal
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| It’ll all in how you pray
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| Not what needs to change
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| Don’t get comfortable
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| Don’t be sensible
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| Swing with all you have
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| Stop me if you can
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| Imagine we had canvas with our midnight cold
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| We’d dig our fingers in and then we’d watch the snow
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| Maybe i need stronger meds
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| Don’t let those feelings in
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| I can’t get closer now
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| Matter’s straight across and just for me to use
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| But theres always another choice, another way through
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| The notes of progress float along
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| Over your candle song
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| The game is how you play
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| Not who wears a ring
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| Don’t get comfortable
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| Don’t be sensible
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| Swing with all you have
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| Stop me if you can
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| I’m on the losing side
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| Not everytime
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| I’m gonna lose this love of mine
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| Here are the words to find
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| Not one is mine
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| Why are we still so afraid?
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| The things we do deserve their rightful names
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| Don’t get comfortable
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| Don’t be sensible
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| Swing with all you have
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| Stop me if you can
|
| Don’t get comfortable
|
| Don’t be sensible
|
| Swing with all you have
|
| Stop me if you can
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| I’m on the losing side
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| Not everytime
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| I’m gonna lose this love of mine
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| Here are the words to find
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| Not one is mine
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| Why are we still so afraid?
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| The things we do deserve their rightful names |