| Alone in this room, feeling far from comfort,
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| The rain is softly soothing, but its not quite what you wanted
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| It’s funny how a feeling, can follow you around,
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| You try to leave it home, but it always tracks you down
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| There’s a story I’ve been told, that’s handed down from old
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| Don’t ever let your life pass you by It’s a story I well know, my mother told me son
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| Don’t ever let your life pass you by See the palm tree swaying in the greying end of day
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| Just can’t help but think, how did you end up this way
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| Breezing on through life, waiting for a chance
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| To crest that holy mantle we were told was always ours
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| There’s a story I’ve been told, that’s handed down from old
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| Don’t ever let your life pass you by It’s a story I well know, my mother told me son
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| Don’t ever let your life pass you by There’s a truth in life, you can only blame yourself
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| Everything that lead you here’s a moment you once owned,
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| There’s a truth in life, no one told you when you’re young,
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| If you think your owed a favor my friend, you’re sadly wrong |
| There’s a story I’ve been told, that’s handed down from old
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| Don’t ever let your life pass you by It’s a story I well know, my mother told me son
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| Don’t ever let your life pass you by Don’t ever let your life pass you by Don’t ever let your life pass you by |