| Maybe we, got it all wrong
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| Wasting time, pretending we’re strong
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| Pull over the car to the side of the road
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| Let’s talk it out under the cigarette glow
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| Maybe we, were right all along
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| Stop looking now
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| One man’s water, is another man’s wine
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| Somebody’s daughter winds up somebody’s bride
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| Even three words can hurt you sometimes
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| Maybe the cracks in the floor of heaven
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| Are the stars in the sky
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| Raise me up, let me trip in those boots
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| There’s no such thing as a lover’s heart
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| That ain’t felt black and blue
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| I’d rather we fight
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| Use the words as our guns
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| To live as the leader of an army of one
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| Maybe we, were right all along
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| Maybe the cracks in the floor of heaven
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| Are the stars in the sky
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| Maybe life is just a road trip
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| Between hello and goodbye
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| So let’s stop the wandering
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| See what’s on the other side
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| Maybe the cracks in the floor of heaven
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| Are the stars in the sky |