| I know some day you’re gonna realize
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| Not every little thing’s gonna work out the way you’d like
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| And I know that there ain’t no other
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| Man alive
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| Who’d do the things that I’ve done for you
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| There ain’t no other guy
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| Who would cross that line that I just walked for you
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| Hey little dreamer, take a look around
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| All these things you’ve found
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| That keep you strung out and wound
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| Up 'til now
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| That same old song
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| 's been playing all night long
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| Will it take you high enough, or keep you on the ground
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| I hope your tired eyes
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| Will finally come alive
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| For it’s too late too touch down
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| Well I know some day
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| That you’ll be the one to say
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| I was crazy and I never had a clue
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| 'Cause if I never knew
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| Those things that you’d go through
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| When you told me you’d found a way to
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| Kill the pain, make it all brand new
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| Hey little dreamer, take a look around
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| All these things you’ve found
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| Keep you strung out and wound
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| Up 'til now
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| That same old song
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| 's been playing all night long
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| Will it take you high enough, or keep you on the ground
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| I hope your tired eyes
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| Will finally come alive
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| For it’s too late to touch down
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| God I hope your tired eyes
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| Will finally come alive
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| For it’s too late to touch down |