| Ain’t it funny how a day can change the world
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| Turn to dirt or paradise
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| Before you know it, it can burn or turn to gold
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| Like it all spins on a dime
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| And I was doing just fine
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| And then the stars fell out my sky
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| I guess we never really know why
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| And I don’t know if I’m going to wake up tomorrow
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| But I know if I do, I’ll come crawling home to you
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| And I don’t know if I’m going to make it tomorrow
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| If my body pulls through
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| I’ll come crawling home to you, crawling home to you
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| Ain’t it funny how a breeze becomes a storm
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| And the dark turns in to light
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| Just a moment and it all goes right or wrong
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| In the blink of an eye
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| Cause I was doing just fine
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| And then the stars fell out my sky
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| I guess we never really know why
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| And I don’t know if I’m going to wake up tomorrow
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| But I know if I do, I’ll come crawling home to you
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| And I don’t know if I’m going to make it tomorrow
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| If my body pulls through
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| I’ll come crawling home to you, crawling home to you
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| And I don’t know if you can hear me out there
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| And I don’t know if you can hear me out there
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| And I don’t know if you can hear me out there
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| Cause I don’t know if I’m going to wake up tomorrow
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| But I know if I do, I’ll come crawling home to you
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| And I don’t know if I’m going to make it tomorrow
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| If my body pulls through
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| I’ll come crawling home to you, crawling home to you… |