| With blurry eyes I roll up on out of bed
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| I glare at the mirror and stare at what lies ahead
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| Then I step outside into the mornin' light
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| Brush off the dust, now I’m feelin' right
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| And I concede, there’s no need for lookin' back
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| Cause we’re right on track
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| Yeah we’re right on track
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| Mmmm and thank god for that
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| That we’re right on track
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| Sometimes I think about how much I’ve wasted my time
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| The friends that I’ve lost and the jobs for which I’ve been declined
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| But for every loss there was a lesson that I learned
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| And though I thought that we might not ever return
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| It seems to me we’re just figurin' how to ride
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| And if I think about it I can kinda see why it’s so hard to find some peace of
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| mind
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| But on the other hand I understand that there’s some sorta bigger thing to this
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| rhyme
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| So I’ll just take my time and unwind every other doubt I ever had
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| And open up to what I hid inside, and thank god it’s all coming back
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| Cause we’re right on track
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| Yeah we’re right on track
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| Mmmm and thank god for that
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| That we’re right on track |
| Good things, bad things
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| Everything between
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| That’s how it seems to roll
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| Sunrise, sunset
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| Little bit of regret
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| Where from here I don’t know
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| One day, some day
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| Maybe even Monday
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| We’re gonna see the fact
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| That right now, somehow
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| We got all we need now
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| No need to check the stats
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| Because we’re right on… track
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| Yeah we’re right on track
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| Mmm and thank god for that
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| That we’re right on track |