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Lately, lately we haven't been at our best |
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and maybe, maybe |
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we had it coming for a long time. |
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Everybody knows that life is like a dancer's pirouette |
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With grace we've dodged each conflict and decision that we've met. |
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Everybody tells themselves |
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That they must be justified, |
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They do what they do because they're trying to get by. |
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Maybe, maybe |
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We all are selfish |
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But maybe, maybe |
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It isnt over yet |
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Everybody knows that love is like a prairie fire |
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That sweeps across the field consuming it all |
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Everybody knows that love will never fade or flicker |
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That it's pure as the air we breathe. |
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We've made mistakes that we can't change |
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But there's still time to start again |
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There's still time to start again. |
