| It’s cold, it’s supposed to be
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| The night has got a hold of me
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| I hurt, but enough of me
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| You glow, glow for all to see
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| This is what I do, this is who I am
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| At the park at four am, drinking beer out of a can
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| Wishing I could understand what it takes to be a man
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| I realized I’m a natural second best
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| And whatever is against me I’ll appear as something less
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| So hold, grab a hold of me
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| I know, you are in control of me
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| It’s dark like it’s supposed to be
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| But you glow, please just glow for me
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| This is what I do, this is who I am
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| Praying for the strength to try, wiping tears out of my eyes
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| Watching chances pass me by as romance behind it dies
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| I realized I’m a natural second best
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| And whatever is against me, I’ll appear as something less
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| I’ve come to grips with the fact that I’m depressed
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| And whatever’s in front of me I’ll see as something less
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| And the sad thing is that I’ve never been better
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| And the sad thing is that I’ve never been better
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| But if you look at the facts, you know I’ve never been better |