| I spend half of each day just eyeing the clock
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| And dream of all the things I’d like to do
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| But nothing ever changes from day to day
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| I’ve just been guarding this desk for you
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| It’s a mayday, it’s a mayday
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| There must be something else I could do
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| It’s a mayday, it’s a mayday
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| Instead of guarding this desk for you
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| Time’s up
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| You’ve been wishing your life away
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| Time’s up
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| You’ve been wishing your life away
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| I’m getting very tired of waiting for the weekend
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| Then there’s nothing when it comes around
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| I need a little more excitement, give me some adventure
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| I don’t know how you’ve held me this long
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| It’s a mayday, it’s a mayday
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| Time just marches on
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| It’s a mayday, it’s a mayday
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| I don’t know how you’ve held me this long
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| Time’s up
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| You’ve been wishing your life away
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| Time’s up
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| You’ve been wishing your life away
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| Chances are chances and I know I’ve had a few
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| But at the time it just seemed wrong
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| Now I’m sitting here wondering, waiting
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| Watching out his window
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| And I’m sure my day will come
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| It’s a mayday, it’s a mayday
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| Time just marches on
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| It’s a mayday, it’s a mayday
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| But I’m sure my day will come
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| Time’s up
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| You’ve been wishing your life away
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| Time’s up
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| You’ve been wishing your life away
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| Time’s up
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| You’ve been wishing your life away
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| Time’s up
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| You’ve been wishing your life away |