| Trouble that’s what we had
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| And everything that goes around
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| Comes around in a bittersweet lament
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| Well me heart’s already broken down
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| Looking for a sweeter sound
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| Looking for a brighter day
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| I’m face down on the pavement
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| Step aside, see the light, close your eyes
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| And let us live our lives
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| As they rally 'round the sinking ship
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| Looking for a better way
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| It was just the blind leading the blind
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| I got my feet back on the ground
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| It’s better than being alone
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| Funny
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| We tried it all
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| You left me standing on the brink
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| Looking down, down, down
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| There’s a little bit of truth in every lie
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| You were so above us all
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| It was just the blind leading the blind
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| I got my feet back on the ground
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| It’s better than being alone
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| It’s better than being alone
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| We stranded on the vine
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| Destitute and shaken
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| Looking for a sign
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| Left hung out to dry
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| Our backs against the wall
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| Stond out of our minds
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| Ooh yeah, I’ve got my feet back on the ground
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| But you know, it’s better than being alone
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| It’s better than being alone
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| Copyright © 1997 American Recordings |