| Time has given everything I need
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| Lust, pride, gluttony, and relief
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| Tomorrow weighs down like
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| Clouds hung in the sky
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| But right now I’m feeling like
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| A rotten present from this life of mine
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| So what’s there to laugh about?
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| I saw a sign in a window
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| A bold announcement of the facts
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| Got me crying on my pillow
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| The only way I can react
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| I got along until the first night passed me
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| Left me with a new day arriving
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| Nothing quite as new as before
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| Something missing, so I looked for more
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| I catch a train to the next town’s station
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| A busy place with a big town’s tension
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| Reminding me of that place I’d left
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| Back home where my young life I’d spent
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| I saw a sign in a window
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| A bold announcement of the facts
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| Got me crying on my pillow
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| The only way I can react
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| I moved like a shadow through a slew of streets
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| Made like the victim in a crowd of thieves
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| Just like it was back home
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| Just like it was ever back home
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| And my sentiment caught up with me, of course
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| Time has given everything I need
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| Time has given everything I need |