| Impossible outcomes
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| There’s an outside chance
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| You may not want to fight them
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| Bob and weave in their dance
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| I’m not gonna tell you
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| That my mind doesn’t go there
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| It’s the terrible trouble
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| About getting older
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| If this isn’t my time
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| Then cutting the brakelines
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| Seems to make some sort of sense
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| I don’t wanna have to
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| I don’t wanna leave you
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| It does us no good to pretend
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| It’s not about hopeless
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| Not a song of despair
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| Just about choices and making them fair
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| Hope we never have to
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| Decisions like this
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| Spend every morning
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| In ignorant bliss
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| If this isn’t my time
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| Then cutting the brakelines
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| Seems to make some sort of sense
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| I don’t wanna have to
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| I don’t wanna leave you
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| It does us no good to pretend
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| If this isn’t my time
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| Then cutting the brakelines
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| Seems to make some sort of sense
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| I don’t wanna have to
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| I don’t wanna leave you
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| It does us no good to pretend
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| Terrified keeps me up at night
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| Terrified
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| Terrified keeps me up at night
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| Terrified |