| Feeling down tonight, tell myself
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| I’m doing alright, oh, and there’s nothing on my mind
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| But in a word, I’m crushed
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| I’ve lost my girl and I drink too much
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| Oh, I’ll hide behind a smile
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| 'Cause I know I wanted it this way
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| But I was cold and afraid of growing old with nothing but the same
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| So give me some help
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| Am I losing the run of myself?
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| So now I’ve seen both sides, I’ve made my choice
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| The great divide, oh I took the easy way out
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| But I was sure, that time, I knew before
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| I made my mind up, wrestling my doubt
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| 'Cause I know I wanted it this way
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| But now I’m cold and afraid of growing old with nothing but the same
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| So give me some help
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| Am I losing the run of myself?
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| So give me some help
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| Am I losing the run of myself?
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| Am I losing the run of myself?
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| Am I losing the run of myself?
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| Am I losing the run of myself? |