| seven months on her own, a new life on the way
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| her mom gone too early, advice come too late
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| the churches were full, so i guess he ain’t saving nobody
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| and he cried every night, just like babies’ll do
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| to say 'hey mom, please wake up, i’m counting on you'
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| 'what a shame' friends would say, 'we thought she’d end up being a doctor'
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| ooh and i wonder if this life should be lived for greater purpose
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| than being someone else’s dream
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| ooh and i wonder what this life should be
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| lately all i need’s just a little more sleep
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| you dance back and forth, between rhythm and blues
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| it was brave or just stupid, but to tell you the truth,
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| if there was a difference, i guess i never knew what it was
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| it was reds in the morning and three blues at night
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| they said feeling sedated meant feeling all right
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| and if something’s been wrong, i guess this is the light in the tunnel
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| ooh and i wonder if this life should be lived for greater purpose
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| than feeling nothing constantly
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| ooh and i wonder what this life should be
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| lately all i need’s just a little more sleep
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| sometimes it’s to wake up and some to forget
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| the chemical answers all the questions i have
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| i know i don’t need it, i just don’t know where i’d be without it
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| ooh and i wonder if this life should be lived for greater purpose
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| than being someone else’s dream
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| ooh and i wonder what this life should be
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| lately all i need’s just a little more sleep,
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| just a little more |