| Now she’s got this feeling she’s, forgotten how it felt
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| To be inside or be apart, of something real
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| It’s almost like they’re stuck on walls, how did you fail to see them?
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| Their faces look so sad and starved as they look down on you
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| Just another day and the play will come
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| Just another day if you make it
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| You tell yourself to do and be the best you can
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| Then you tell yourself to try harder
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| When you make room for the little things
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| They start to fill up with meaning
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| Just another day and the play will come
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| Just another day if you make it
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| How easy was it not to change?
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| To lose direction?
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| But you don’t think I’m in a lost
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| Cos you feel freedom
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| Somethings you will not forget
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| Not now, not ever
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| Even if you won’t get lost
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| You stay inside it
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| It’s another day coming
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| It’s another day
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| It’s another day coming
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| It’s another day
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| Just another day and the play will come
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| Just another day if you make it
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| You tell yourself to do and be the best you can
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| Then you tell yourself to try harder
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| When you make room for the little things
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| They start to fill up with meaning
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| You do what you want and what you should
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| Fear is not friendly to anyone
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| You will figure out what is radical
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| It’s nothing to do with what you’re used to
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| Just another day and the play will come
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| Just another day if you make it
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| It’s another day coming
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| It’s another day
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| It’s another day coming
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| It’s another day
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| It’s another day coming
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| It’s another day
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| It’s another day coming
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| It’s another day
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| It’s another day coming
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| It’s another day
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| It’s another day coming
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| It’s another day |