| I wasn’t higher than I was supposed to be
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| But the walls froze through then they shattered
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| I’m partially peaceful sitting in an empty room
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| While the lights outside never mattered
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| There’s a bitter pill on the other side
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| Smoky shaded space in a double-wide
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| We could come to the middle
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| Let it all pass through
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| I’m a pretender
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| Sloppy in the morning sun
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| All the lies I live make me wonder
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| I had a bottle
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| Filled it with the only one
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| That could turn my nights into thunder
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| How I wish it could be another way
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| And I wouldn’t stumble and go away
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| Yeah, it makes you cry just a little
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| If it does us any good
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| I cannot see it
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| And I am shaping a madness
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| Dinner’s here, a mirrored plate
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| While the world spins faster than ever
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| And they say it’s burning
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| All the things you need to say
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| You better get out now while you’re limber
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| Morning never cuts like I want it to
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| There’s a canyon in between me and you
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| And I would bleed just a little
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| And never be the same
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| Why am I so tired when all I do is sleep?
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| Is it the same dream that I keep having?
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| You were there with me lying in a naked seat
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| But there was ample shelter and padding
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| But the wind whispers in a darkened street
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| Selling simple warnings to you and me
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| Yeah it makes me die just a little
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| A little every day |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Middle , by - Trampled By Turtles. Song from the album Life is Good on the Open Road, in the genre Иностранный рок