Try to get it right this time.
Don't wanna sign my name on no dotted line.
Movin' down roads,
I cannot find that I'm not blind.
Open arms and open doors.
Can't seem to hold on to the memories anymore.
You take a shot,
and then I hit the floor, still unsure.
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No easy out's, just easy in's.
No modern man is really free from sin.
I leave because you ask me where I've been.
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Another quiet night.
A glass of bitter wine.
We're slowly killing time
Apart.
We're already leading different lives,
different lives.