| I’ll cast a thousand votes and write a thousand books
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| And thoughts of mine still won’t be heard
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| You can create a priceless art that seldom ever hear or see
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| And many will never care
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| Well, save me
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| Until the daylight breaks
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| Back and forth, I don’t care what comes tomorrow
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| One more dissolving set of memories
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| Too bad it’s everything I am
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| Traveled well the shores of teton lake, and the distant island drives
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| The excitement in each step to the wooden bench on the hillside
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| A canvas built on fun with a motif angry / strong
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| Just a single worn out thread that too many things are hanging on
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| I’m hanging on, and not for long, and not for long
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| Until the daylight breaks
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| Back and forth, I don’t care what comes tomorrow
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| One more dissolving set of memories
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| Too bad it’s everything I am
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| Friendship with missteps long forgotten or out of sight
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| Wanted is one more chance to go back to those nights
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| There’s no way to fake out the outcome
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| Hung up and leave our voices to dry
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| Tonight!
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| Show me the way out
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| Show me the way in somehow
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| Show me the way out
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| Show me the way inside tonight, tonight |