| Cover up your shaky hands
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| I hear that you’re doing well
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| Back again for long this time?
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| Looks like they put you all through hell
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| But you seem to be coping fine
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| Trust me the stress will pass with time
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| And you’ll be back around again
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| Yes you’ll be back again
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| I don’t mean to make you curse
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| But it could have been much worse
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| And as far as I can tell
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| It seems that you’re doing well
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| Come quick — things worth seeing
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| Life-sick — we are leaving
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| Time-framed — changing season
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| Same-same — we are leaving
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| And i bet you constantly ask
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| How did we get here so fast
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| Cause I have been there once before
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| And all the dates they made me raw
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| Wait and weight, it’s all the same
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| Sinking underneath the waves
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| Hell it couldn’t be much worse
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| Than diving in head first
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| And I don’t mean to make you curse
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| But it could have been much worse
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| And as far as I can tell
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| It seems that you’re doing well
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| Come quick — things worth seeing
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| Life-sick — we are leaving
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| Time-framed — changing season
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| Same-same — we are leaving |