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Chances are |
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I took the wrong turn |
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Every time |
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I had a turn to take |
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And I guess |
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I broke my own heart |
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Every chance |
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I had a heart to break |
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And it seems |
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I spent my whole life |
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Wishin' on the same unlucky star |
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And as I watched you 'cross the bar room |
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I wonder what my chances are |
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Well, I know you've been around |
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And you've seen what you needed to see |
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And at night when you're dreamin' |
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You're probably not dreamin' 'bout me |
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Oh, it's safe to say |
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I've stumbled |
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But I've managed to make it through this fall |
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As I take one step and then another |
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I wonder what my chances are |
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I have watched the world go by, hand in hand |
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And wondered why |
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I'm still so alone |
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Could I lay down my foolish pride |
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And maybe finally find my heart a home |
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The band has started playing |
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A simple songs |
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I used to know |
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And I take your hand and walk you out |
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Danced through the rhythm way down low |
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Every heart has got a story |
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Mine just has few more scars |
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But they could heal if you will hold me |
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And tell me what my chances are |
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Well, it could heal if you will hold me |
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And tell me what my chances are |
