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I've tripped and I've stumbled through all of my life |
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Surrounded by promises I broke every time |
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There's no way I'm allowing my stupid mistakes |
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To stick around until I bend and break |
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Because yesterday can harbour my history, while tomorrow it shelters my dreams |
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And telling me I'm so insignificant means nothing to me |
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And I know I don't look like a movie star but I've played every prominent part |
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In fading bright eyes so very dark |
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Love can deadly in the wrong kind of hands |
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From Sunset to Main Street you consumed the man I am |
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But the lines on my face are where the smiles have been |
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From memories locked inside of me |
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Because yesterday can harbour my history, while tomorrow it shelters my dreams |
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And telling me I'm so insignificant means nothing to me |
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And I know I don't look like a movie star but I've played every prominent part |
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In fading bright eyes so very dark |
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In fading her bright eyes so very dark |
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This is all I can say |
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Everyone knows that we stand in the past |
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Too afraid to speak up and say |
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Please spare me a lifetime of old photographs |
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A thousand words spoke without weight |
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If the years of frustration distort what you see |
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It's harder and harder to leave |
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It will never be too late to be what you could have been |
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Don't spend your day feeling sorry, don't be sorry |
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Yesterday is nothing but history, and tomorrow it will shelter our dreams |