| After all this I’ll say
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| There’s always more time
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| There’s always tomorrow
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| Cause I can’t be honest with myself
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| And I hope you’ll forgive me
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| I’m trying my best
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| To be what I want to be
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| Say what’s on my mind
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| Be a better man
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| Fucking learn to socialize
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| But I won’t
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| Maybe one day
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| Just as long as I stay awake
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| Just as long as I wake up
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| Just as long as I leave my bed
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| But you’re the only one who kept me together
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| And I’d be lying if I said I was fine
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| You don’t have to call back
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| Just thought that I would try
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| Cause I still feel your presence
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| Flowing through my veins
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| I can only blame so much
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| On my fucked up brain
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| And the pills that I’ve been taking
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| Just accentuate the pain
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| So I’ll build my own wooden home
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| To rest my frail frame
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| I can still feel your presence
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| Flowing through my veins
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| I can only blame so much
|
| On my fucked up brain
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| And the pills that I’ve been taking
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| Just accentuate the pain
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| So I’ll build my own wooden home
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| To rest my frail frame
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| I felt the cold wind in Minnesota
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| Felt that old heat in Arizona
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| I’ve seen the barrenness of Oklahoma
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| I’ve been to Little Rock, down to Kansas
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| Seen the pretty folk in Los Angeles
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| But I always knew that I’d come home
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| So I can drive around the Rotary
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| Listening to Owen
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| Wishing I was someone
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| Spending time with anyone
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| And when we leave this Earth
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| What will we have
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| A couple laughs and a couple fights
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| But you’re the only one who kept me together
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| And I’d be lying if I said I was fine
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| You don’t have to call back
|
| Just thought that I would try
|
| Cause I still feel your presence
|
| Flowing through my veins
|
| I can only blame so much
|
| On my fucked up brain
|
| And the pills that I’ve been taking
|
| Just accentuate the pain
|
| So I’ll build my own wooden home
|
| To rest my frail frame
|
| I can still feel your presence
|
| Flowing through my veins
|
| I can only blame so much
|
| On my fucked up brain
|
| And the pills that I’ve been taking
|
| Just accentuate the pain
|
| So I’ll build my own wooden home
|
| To rest my frail frame |