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Am I here amongst friends |
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On those I depend |
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To tell me when I have gone too far? |
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Am I reckless without cause |
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To drunk to heed laws |
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That were put there to try and protect me? |
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Now there's a fine, fine line |
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Between your reality and mine |
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You call it ridiculous, I call it sublime |
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Oh, please tell me where have I been going? |
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Now the fog it had passed |
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And I'm sober at last |
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Now where was that world I found so engaging? |
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Through that everlasting swirl |
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Of heroin and girls |
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And the never ending night turned into morning |
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Well mow there's a fine, fine line |
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Between all reality and mine |
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You call it disastrous, I call it divine |
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Oh, Please tell me where have I been going? |
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So, please make sure he learns |
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From all of my mistakes and my wrong turns |
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I lost my direction and I let my faith burn |
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Oh, please make sure he won't come where I am going? |
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So from the fires of hell |
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The story I must tell |
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To make sure that he gets direction |
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And don't take the wrong turn |
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At the cross roads and burn |
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In the devil's fire for affection |
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I'm walking a fine, fine line |
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Between your reality and mine |
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You call it catastrophe, I call it all mine |
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Oh, please tell me where have I been going? |
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So, please make sure he learns |
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From all of my mistakes and my wrong turns |
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I lost my direction and I let my faith burn |
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Oh, please make sure he won't come where I am |
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Please, make sure he learns |
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From all of my mistakes and my wrong turns |
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I lost my direction and I let m faith burn |
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Oh, please make sure he won't come where I am |
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Oh, please make sure he won't come where I am going |
