| Sometimes, I think that all is vain
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| Some days, I feel that all is pain
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| From scratch, we outta start it again
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| From now, we’ll run the race in this lane
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| Am I out of line?
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| I don’t mind
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| Out of line
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| All the time
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| Sometimes, my mind gets so confused
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| I know I often blow a fuse
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| When I get all these questions and doubts
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| Sometimes it’s hard to figure it out
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| Out of line
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| I don’t mind
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| Out of line
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| All the time
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| Why are always we the ones to walk through that maze?
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| We get lost inside it; |
| help us go through that stage
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| Sick and tired of having to rewrite our music in our brains
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| And I’m sick and tired of hearing you criticize
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| We’re starting all over again
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| Sometimes, I think that all is vain
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| Some days, I feel that all is pain
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| From scratch, we outta start it again
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| From now, we’ll run the race in this lane
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| Sick and tired of having to rewrite our music in our brains
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| And I’m sick and tired of hearing you analyze
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| We’re starting all over again |