| This ain’t a bad cup of coffee
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| I guess we agree on that much
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| And I should be countin' my blessings
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| In the light of your fading touch
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| But I’m tired of the game
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| And I’d sure like to blame you
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| For turning my dreams into dust
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| But I’m spinning and it’s all because of you
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| Guess I’ll go back on the highway
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| And keep on searching for light
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| Some much needed coin in my pocket
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| And I’ll prove that I’m doing alright
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| But I could get paid for a thousand days
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| And I still would be begging at night
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| Yeah, I’m crying and it’s all because of you
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| Are there happy endings?
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| Is there a sun up in the sky?
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| Well, it’s hard to get excited
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| When I’m gettin' nothin' back
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| And I’m tired, yeah, I’m tired of asking why
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| Jesus
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| You let me down again
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| World, oh, world
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| I guess you ain’t my friend
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| I could get high till I broke through the sky
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| But I still would be singin' the blues
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| But I’m drowning and it’s all because of you
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| Yeah, I’m drowning and it’s all because of you
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| Dream with me now, my darling
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| In my cave deep under the ground
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| There I’m pretty good at pretending
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| That the sun will never go down
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| But I see in your eyes
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| That you’re held to those lies
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| And I just can’t be hearing that sound
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| Oh, I’m fading and it’s all because of you
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| How much are happy endings?
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| Can I buy you that moon up in the sky?
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| I wanna see the day
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| But it seems that you don’t wanna play
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| And I’m tired, yeah, I’m tried of asking why
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| Jesus
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| You let me down again
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| World
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| I guess you ain’t my friend, ain’t my friend
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| But I could get laid in a thousand ways
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| And I still would be singin' the blues
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| But I’m drowning and it’s all because of you
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| Jesus
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| You let me down again
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| World, world, world, world
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| You ain’t nobody’s friend
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| I could get paid for a thousand days
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| But I still would be wearing those shoes
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| I could get laid in a thousand ways
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| But I still would be think 'bout you
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| I could get high till I crashed through the sky
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| But I still would be singin' the blues
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| But I’m drowning and it’s all because of you (yeah)
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| Yeah, I’m drowning and it’s all because of you
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| Yeah, I’m drowning and it’s all because of you |