| Tossin', turnin', rollin' in my bed, shady doin’s runnin' through my head
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| How long, how long can this game go on
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| Torn and tattered, all my faith is gone
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| Can’t you see that I’m not made of stone, 'n I can’t live on promises alone
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| Turned and twisted, shaken to my soul
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| Livin' this way sure can take its' toll
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| Why can’t you just lay it on the line
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| Worn and wasted, runnin' out of time
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| Can’t you see that I’m not made of stone, no, no
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| 'n I can’t live on promises alone
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| Tossin', turnin', rollin' in my bed, shady doin’s runnin' through my head
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| How long, how long can this game go on
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| Torn and tattered, all my faith is gone
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| Can’t you see that I’m not made of stone, I can’t live on promises alone
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| Don’t you see that I’m not made of stone, I can’t live on promises alone |