| Talk about a never-ender
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| Towed along against the weeds and dredging shallows
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| This could be the worst deal ever
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| Say it like you mean it i will not be defeated
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| We’re on the bus on the street on the beach they’re looking back
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| You’re watching over me
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| With groceries and coffee beans the dishes clean i rinse repeat
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| Until the ghosts swallow the daylight
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| The circles carve ruts so deep around the city
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| It might fall into the earth
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| Talk about a never-ender
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| Towed along against the weeds and dredging shallows
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| This could be the worst deal ever
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| Say it like you mean it i will not be defeated
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| On the one hand there’s a thorn in my side digging in
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| At every step of the way and
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| On the other hand i wanna rip myself in half and seize the day
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| With the grey skies breaking away and sunlight on my face
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| Now the grey skies are breaking away the sunlight’s shining on me
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| Talk about a never-ender towed
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| Along against the weeds and dredging shallows
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| This could be the worst deal ever
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| Might as well repeat it i will not be defeated
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| Will not be defeated
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| Talk about a never-ender say it like you mean it i will not be defeated |