| Sunday morning, out of my mind
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| Feel like it’s going to waste
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| 25 years, 7 Impossible days
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| Monday morning, I’ll never find
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| Someone with strength to betray
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| 25 Years, 7 impossible days
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| People are walking, leaving behind
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| Someone who wants them to stay
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| Everyone’s talking out of their minds
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| See that their gone
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| Afraid that their coming to stay
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| Friday morning, got through the grind
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| Find me a woman who lays
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| My head to bed in 7 impossible ways
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| People are walking, leaving behind
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| Someone who wants them to stay
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| Everyone’s talking out of their minds
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| See that their gone
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| Afraid that their coming to stay
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| Sunday morning, out of my mind
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| Fee like it’s going to waste
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| 25 years, 7 impossible days
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| 7 impossible days
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| 7 impossible days
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| 7 impossible days |