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Some nights I wait up cashing in my bad luck |
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Some nights I call it a draw |
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Some nights I wish that my lips could build a castle |
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Some nights I wish they'd just fall off |
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But I still wake up, I still see your ghost |
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Lord, I'm still not sure what I stand for |
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What do I stand for? |
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What do I stand for? |
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Most nights, I don't know anymore |
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This is it boy, this is war! |
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What are we waiting for? |
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Why don't we break the rules already? |
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I was never one to believe the hype |
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Save that for the black and white |
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Twice as hard but I'm half as liked |
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Here they come again to jack my style |
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That's alright (That's alright) |
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I found a martyr in my bed tonight |
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Stops my bones from wondering |
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Just who I, who I, who I am |
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Oh, who am I? |
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Some nights I wish that this all would end |
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So I could use some friends for a change |
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Some nights I'm scared you'll forget me again |
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Some nights I always win (I always win) |
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But I still wake up, still see your ghost |
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Lord, I'm still not sure what I stand for |
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What do I stand for? |
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What do I stand for? |
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Most nights, I don't know |
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Anymore |
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My heart is breaking for my sister |
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And the con that she called love |
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And I look into my nephew's eyes |
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Man, you wouldn't believe |
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The most amazing thing |
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That can come from |
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Some terrible nights |
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I don't know, I don't know |
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Most nights, I don't know |
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Anymore |
