| Thought I’d be 50 and still alone chain smoking cigarettes
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| At a bar talking shit about my married friends to my single friends
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| Thought I’d still be angry and my mom moved 2000 miles away
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| Live in sin, waste my education out of spite
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| But could this be real, could this be real
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| Could I be falling in love
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| Could I be growing up
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| Oh, my, my
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| I could cry and cry and cry
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| No I’ve never been this happy in my life
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| Oh, my, my
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| I could cry and cry and cry
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| No I’ve never been this happy in my life
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| What a life, what a life, what a life, what a life
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| What a life, what a life, what a life, what a life
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| Thought I had to be tortured inside to make great art
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| 'Cause if I was happy I’d lose my edge and not have anything deep to say
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| I thought I’d end up selling my songs to shiny pop stars with millions of
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| followers
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| 'Cause who would wanna see someone like me
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| Singin' about me
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| In hotel lobbies
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| Oh, my, my
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| I could cry and cry and cry
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| No I’ve never been this happy in my life
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| Oh, my, my
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| I could cry and cry and cry
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| No I’ve never been this happy in my life
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| What a life, what a life, what a life, what a life
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| What a life, what a life, what a life, what a life
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| And now I’m here, and now I’m here, standing in the sun
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| Singing my home songs of freedom
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| What a life, what a life, what a life, what a life
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| What a life, what a life, oh-oh
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| Oh, my, my
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| I could cry and cry and cry
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| I’ve never been this happy in my life
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| Oh, my, my
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| I could cry and cry and cry
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| No I’ve never been this happy in my life
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| (Took a little bit of time to see)
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| (Took a little bravery)
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| (Took a little bit of soul searching)
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| (Took a little questioning)
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| (Took a little bit of time to see) Oh, my, my
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| (Took a little bravery) I could cry and cry and cry
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| (Took a little bit of soul searching) I’ve never been this happy in my life
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| (Took a little questioning) |