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Breath in, breath out. |
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Sometimes |
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I must remind |
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Myself That's really what it's all about. |
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But, It's so hard when the light at the end |
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Of the tunnel is the headlight of a train. |
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My problems never seem to go away. |
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In My Life |
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I have learned one thing, |
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The way things are, |
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Are never the way you want them to be. |
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You fall into a routine and life seems like a repeating dream |
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You can't wake from. |
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I'm breaking down again. |
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I am so sad to say |
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I'm breaking down again. |
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Oh..This morning, this morning |
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I realized |
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Each new day's the worst day of |
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My Life. Oh.. |
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This morning |
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I saw through |
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Peter Gibbon's |
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Eyes. So, lock |
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Me up and throw away the key. |
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No, better yet bring in some guy |
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To hypnotize me, please. |
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Cause' I can't go on one more day |
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Knowing this is reality, so hurry up. |
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I'm breaking down again. |
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I am so sad to say |
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I'm breaking down again. |
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Oh..This morning, this morning |
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I realized |
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Each new day's the worst day of |
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My Life. Oh.. |
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This morning |
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I saw through |
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Peter Gibbon's |
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Eyes. Oh.. |
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This morning, this morning |
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I realized |
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Each new day's the worst day of |
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My Life. Oh.. |
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This morning |
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I saw through |
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Peter Gibbon's |
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Eyes. |
