| Spend my time running around this town
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| Don’t know if I’m up or down
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| Turning my back on another blue day
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| Fifteen dreamers off to see the world
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| One by one they all return
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| Its hard to know just what they’re after
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| When sweet Thursday comes
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| All you know will have changed
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| The rains will pour down
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| On the heartache you’ve found
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| May you never be lonely again
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| At twenty-four you thought you’d have it all
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| Now your will won’t work at all
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| Ten years pass you by so quickly
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| When all your friends have left you standing still
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| And you can’t recall the thrill
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| Of being wanted by another
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| When sweet Thursday comes
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| You receive what you’re owed
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| We’re tired of chasing rainbows
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| That fall short of reach
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| We can touch them when sweet Thursday comes
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| You’re not the same girl that I used to know
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| Are you dying inside from this endless waiting game? |