| These are what times, where so many blue skies turn gray
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| At the end of each night we get ready for work the next day
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| Don’t you ever lose heart, keep the fire burning ablaze
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| And don’t call me crazy, it’s just the way I was raised
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| These moments like this, that I’m gonna miss
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| When I’m dead and gone and I can’t kiss my kids
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| Will they look up to the sky and think about me
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| These are the ways I’ve been spendin' my days
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| Thinkin' weird thoughts and the things that amaze
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| Beyond my life and the way I’ve been able to leave it so free
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| These moments like this
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| That are priceless to me
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| Yea-yeah, yea-yeah, yea-yeah
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| Priceless to me
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| Yea-yeah, yea-yeah
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| I heard the screen door as it slammed all the hours of the day
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| It’s so hot outside, I don’t move, I’m just meltin' in place
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| Possessions are lost and gone without so much as a trace
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| The time keeps on tickin' each second replaced
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| I can’t imagine it now
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| Didn’t want to think of it then
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| Thought I’d be assisted somehow
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| But I was wrong again
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| We all hide from truth
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| The truth is we’ll see
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| We are all beautiful, yet deadly afraid
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| These moments like this, that I’m gonna miss
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| When I’m dead and gone and I can’t kiss my kids
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| Will they look up to the sky and think about me
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| These are the ways I’ve been spendin' my days
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| Thinkin' weird thoughts and the things that amaze
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| Beyond my life and the way I’ve been able to live it so free
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| These moments like this
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| That are priceless to me
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| Yea-yeah, yea-yeah, yea-yeah
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| Priceless to me
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| Yea-yeah, yea-yeah
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| Priceless to me
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| Yea-yeah, yea-yeah, yea-yeah
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| Priceless to me
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| Yea-yeah, yea-yeah |