| I won’t ever doubt it
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| Crying on the floor
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| You know you are my miracle, miracle
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| I think we’ve been here before
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| We don’t have to fight it
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| Just working on a strat
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| I’m always just so cynical, cynical
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| I think I’ll give this a try
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| You know
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| That I’m not this caught up in the middle and all
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| That I’ve got is caught up in the fight, oh
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| High times are lost in a minute
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| Take in everything at once
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| Here’s a toast to new beginnings that I hate
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| Losing all this ground
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| Try and change the chemicals, chemicals
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| That turn my head inside out
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| Does anybody notice
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| I’ve fallen in my trap
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| Reaching now the pinnacle, pinnacle
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| And boredom’s all I have
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| You know
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| That I’m not this caught up in the middle and all
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| That I’ve got is caught up in the fight, oh
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| High times are lost in a minute
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| Take in everything at once
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| Here’s a toast to new beginnings
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| Can you tell me what I want?
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| I can write it all down
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| I’m so tired of this weather, I’m so tired of this
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| You know
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| That I’m not this caught up in the middle and all
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| That I’ve got is caught up in the fight, oh |