| I’ll make it up to you
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| And that’s all of the time
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| It’s me in the show
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| And my friend you know it’s too late
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| Too late for making sense
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| It’s not a question of time
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| The decade is gone
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| That’s me in the photograph
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| It’s me in the shot
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| God knows I had a plan
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| I didn’t mean to let you know
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| I talk more than I can preach
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| And I stumble into it all
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| You should know I had a plan
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| I didn’t mean to let you go
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| I talk more than I can preach
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| God knows I had a plan
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| It’s not a sinister plan
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| Still a part of a scam
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| Full of magical words
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| And against the routine world
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| I lead you into it all
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| You never made a request
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| I thought you were the soldier I needed
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| With a lazy heart and never too old
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| God knows I had a plan
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| I didn’t mean to let you know
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| I talk more than I can preach
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| And I stumble into it all
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| You should know I had a plan
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| I didn’t mean to let you go
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| Am I still behind the wheel?
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| God knows I had a plan
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| I couldn’t bare to keep it in me
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| I had to know was I a good friend?
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| Did it last too long?
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| It’s not question of love, oh I’m sure |