| All way the babe on the floor
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| I’m rising in to the top of the line
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| And I was there waitin' for the sun
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| And was there with the best sometimes
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| Lookin' out, past the rubble
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| Pick yourself up all down the line
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| I love you babe and I’ll be there till the end
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| But until then it’s crowded babe
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| Lookin' out from somewhere I’ve been thinking
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| I’ve been rollin' past the seas
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| Wonderin' where my friends are goin'
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| And wonderin' why they didn’t take me
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| Lookin' out of the window of my room
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| I’m lookin' out where somethin' once ran wild
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| I’m looking down at the window on the floor babe
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| I’m lookin' down till I die
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| Comin' down like the fire in my heart
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| Comin' down like the risin' in the storm
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| Comin' down with a feelin' I’ve been burned babe
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| Comin' down like the fire in my heart babe
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| Lookin' out on the field like I’ve been mean
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| I’m lookin' down at the tables I’ve turned
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| And I’m wonderin' about all my friends down in the combat
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| Cause I was there with the best sometimes
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| Lookin' out, past the rubble
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| Pick yourself up all down the line
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| We’ll be stranded but we won’t be forgotten
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| Down here on the travelin' bay
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| My life is filled with fear
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| I cannot believe in truth
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| Ooh what am I feelin'
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| I may have been burned but I can’t believe I’ve been lyin' on the floor again
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| And all I see is the darkness in your eyes
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| It’s like loosin' ground on the one that I despise
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| Pick yourself up right down the line
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| Lose yourself in your mind |