| My luck’s running out on me
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| I try catch up but I’m losing my breath
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| The water is rising on me
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| I’ve been swimming but I’m outta my depth
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| And my back upon the canvass
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| I can see the lights
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| What a grand time to be alive
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| I rest my head
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| First thing in the morning
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| I’m gonna make a change
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| First thing in the morning
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| I’m gonna make a change
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| The world is gathered outside of my door
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| And they’re telling me I oughta do more
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| I feel a generational turn of the tide
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| And it’s to everybody’s credit but mine
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| I rest my head
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| First thing in the morning
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| I’m gonna make a change
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| First thing in the morning
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| I’m gonna make a change
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| The world is gathered outside of my door
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| And they’re telling me I oughta do more
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| The world is gathered outside of my door
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| And they’re telling me I oughta do more
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| I rest my head
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| First thing in the morning
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| I’m gonna make a change
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| First thing in the morning
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| I’m gonna make a change
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| The world is gathered outside of my door (First thing in the morning I’m gonna
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| make a change)
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| And they’re telling me I oughta do more (First thing in the morning I’m gonna
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| make a change)
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| The world is gathered outside of my door (First thing in the morning I’m gonna
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| make a change)
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| And they’re telling me I oughta do more (First thing in the morning I’m gonna
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| make a change) |