| Well it’s been a long time
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| In a slow decline
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| You say you’re doing fine
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| But I can tell you’ve got a worried mind
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| You’ve got a life to live
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| He’s got a wife and kid
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| And when I look into your eyes
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| I see a prisoner in disguise
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| At first it was a fling
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| He didn’t wear a ring
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| You heard the songbirds sing
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| Then you thought you had everything
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| But then the truth came out
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| You pushed away all your doubt
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| Well now you’re in so deep
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| You don’t know how you’ll ever get out
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| You say you’re gonna lose your love
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| But maybe you could find yourself
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| 'Cause when a push comes to shove
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| You don’t wanna be someone else
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| Well the track shift knows
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| No moral codes
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| Oh but action flows
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| Only from those who believe there’s something they’re owed
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| For if it’s you or her
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| So you’d better be sure
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| That if you gonna go all in She won’t be leaving the table with him
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| You say you’re gonna lose your love
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| But maybe you could find yourself
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| 'Cause when a push comes to shove
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| You don’t wanna be someone else
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| Well it’s a big wide world
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| And you’re a bright white pearl
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| But if you wanna catch the light
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| You’re gonna have to break away tonight
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| You say you’re gonna lose your love
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| But maybe you could find yourself
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| 'Cause when a push comes to shove
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| You don’t wanna be someone else |