| We never planned to say goodbye
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| My throat is tight, my tongue is tied
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| Holding hands on bars won’t stop my spinning head
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| I see your tears don’t wash the pain away
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| I found a way to swing against the tide away
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| I’m gonna live like Mitch
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| Give more than I get
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| Ride out the dark days with a grin
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| I’m gonna live, live like Mitch
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| I’m gonna live like Mitch
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| Give more than I get
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| Ride out the dark days with a grin
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| I’m gonna live, live like Mitch
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| So while touch pine holes tonight
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| Live hard to celebrate your life
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| I know you do well, friend
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| Clean lungs were never meant
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| To run out of breath
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| I’m gonna live like Mitch
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| Give more than I get
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| Ride out the dark days with a grin
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| I’m gonna live, live like Mitch
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| I’m gonna live like…
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| All these souls are just searching for
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| A friend or some form of lights above
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| Afraid to hold them up
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| Yeah, to hold them up
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| All these souls are just searching for
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| A friend or some form of lights above
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| Afraid to hold them up, so they can ride away |