| Every day I spend my time
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| Drinkin' wine, feelin' fine
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| Waitin' here to find the sign
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| That I can understand
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| Yes I am
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| In the days between the hours
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| Ivory towers, bloody flowers
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| Push their heads into the air
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| I don’t care if I ever know
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| There I go
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| Don’t push your love too far
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| Your wounds won’t leave a scar
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| Right now is where you are
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| In a broken dream
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| Did someone bow their head?
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| Did someone break the bread?
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| Good people ar in bed
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| Before nin o’clock
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| On the pad before my eyes
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| Paper cries, tellin' lies
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| The promises you gave
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| From the grave of a broken heart
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| Every day I spend my time
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| Drinkin' wine, feelin' fine
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| Waitin' here to find the sign
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| That I can understand
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| Yes I am
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| Don’t push your love too far
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| Your wounds won’t even leave a scar
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| Right now is where you are
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| In a broken dream
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| Did someone bow their head?
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| Did someone break the bread?
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| Good people are in bed
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| Before nine o’clock
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| And don’t you forget what I said
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| What I said
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| Right now is where you are
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| In a broken dream
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| (Don't you forget, don’t you forget) |
| (What I said, what I said)
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| (Don't you forget, don’t you forget)
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| (What I said, what I said)
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| (Don't you forget, don’t you forget) |