| Do you stop and stare, struck down as shaken, washed
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| I was constantly panicking, wishing for what’s lost
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| As I’m standing on some card, waiting to cross
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| But you say the fear like some weak leaf, when turned and tossed
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| All the time, every day, every day, all the time, all the time
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| Every day, every day
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| As the streets sell by the seats inside your car
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| Does each face have some collide against your heart
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| As you watch the blaze and fade it into the joy
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| Do you wanna scream the choice, so pleased with whom they are
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| Every day, all the time, all the time, every day, every day
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| All the time, every day
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| With that proper round, oh, that sweet and tender pain
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| Do you think how there’ll come a time when you’ll never fear again?
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| Do you try to make it right by thinking that if someone else feels it
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| It’s real and it will go away? |
| Do you?
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| Do you fall short of all that’s in your heart?
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| When your friends think you should be put up you instead take a pause
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| Do you watch the world get cold and crushed and small?
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| And when you could do so much you do fuck off?
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| All the time, every day, every day, all the time, all the time
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| Every day, every day
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| I hate, and consuming all this and agreeing it’s true
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| Is it hard each time just to feel something new?
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| For these so, so rich not to feel anymore
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| While we both make our way through the dark
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| No questions, any day, all the way, every time
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| Any day, any time, all the way
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| Said when you break erase the town
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| When you forget the bed, I’m in town
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| I do the same, don’t be ashamed, I’m the same
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| Yeah, I’m that way
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| But I try every day and all the time |