| I know my eyes have bear witness to this whole scene before
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| When the road ends the nightmare begins
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| The fighting never stops and I will never truly win
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| «But make it count. |
| It’s plain to see.»
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| Sorry, but it’s not the most beautiful view from my knees
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| Tried to be a friend but I’m shot down again
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| I’m sorry, for a second I thought I was supposed to believe in me
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| State roads, provide me with the privacy that I’ve never known
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| Going through the motions across the oceans
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| Or being so fed up with missing her I’m staying home
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| Lost at sea, I miss my family
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| My house and my street are so far away from me
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| Tried to be a friend but I’m shot down again
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| I’m sorry, for a second I thought I was supposed to believe in me
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| I tried hard just to tell you the truth
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| But I know more now than I ever knew
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| I keep telling myself to forget about you
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| You and me were just a couple of kids who said
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| «We can do anything,» and that’s what we did
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| But my life will be a rock on your headstone
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| Begging you to never rise again
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| «But make it count. |
| It’s plain to see.»
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| Sorry, but it’s not the most beautiful view from my knees
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| Tried to be a friend but I’m shot down again
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| I’m sorry, for a second I thought I was supposed to believe in me
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| Sorry, but I’m packing up and I’m leaving |