| Sitting here waiting on a new situation
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| On my way back to a known destination
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| I tried all night but I couldn’t find the answers
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| No
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| I gotta make it work cause I’m running out of chances
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| Yeah must be out of my mind
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| And all the melodies coming back to me
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| I think I’m feeling just fine
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| City lights and just a few more miles to go
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| I do this all the time
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| Why do I draw these lines
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| They keep me out of reach
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| It’s not what I wanted no
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| But it brings me to my knees
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| Over and over
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| Over and over
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| Sitting here waiting on a new conversation
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| You’re talking out of turn man I’m running out of patience
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| And all the melodies are coming back to me
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| I think I’m feeling just fine
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| City lights and just a few more miles to go
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| I do this all the time
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| Why do I draw these lines
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| Keep me out of reach
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| It’s not what I wanted no
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| But it might be what I need
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| And I do this all the time why do I draw these lines
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| They keep me out of reach
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| It’s not what I wanted but it brings me to my knees
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| Over and over
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| Over and over
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| Sunny days
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| God I swear there must be
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| Sunny days
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| Up ahead or in between
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| Sunny days
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| Think I found you in this place
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| Over and over
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| Over and over
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| Over and over
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| Over and over
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| And again |