| Wake up, been here before
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| Slept all night on her bedroom floor
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| I slip out the window, shoes untied, it’s time
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| I put the love that I lost in a cardboard box
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| Ship it UPS, no return address, no, no
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| I gotta let go
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| Ready for take off, out into nothing
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| Oh, there’s gotta be something
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| If I crash I’ll begin again
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| The weatherman’s giving me rain, pop an umbrella
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| I’ll float away, live it up like a holiday
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| Oh, oh, oh, 'cause everything’s fine
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| Yeah, everything’s fine
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| I’m ready for take off, out into nothing
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| Oh, there’s gotta be something
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| If I crash I’ll begin again
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| Hey, hey, pull the trigger
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| Here’s to the start of something bigger
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| I’m sorry, I’m not sorry
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| I play the part, but I can only apologize
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| One million times before it don’t mean shit
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| And you know it
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| Ready for take off, out into nothing
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| Oh, there’s gotta be something
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| If I crash I’ll begin again
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| The weatherman’s giving me rain, pop an umbrella
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| I’ll float away, live it up like a holiday
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| Oh, oh, oh, 'cause everything’s fine
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| Yeah, everything’s fine
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| I’m ready for take off, out into nothing
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| Oh, there’s gotta be something, something
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| I’ll start over, over, this time I’m gonna get it right
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| I’m gonna start over, over, this time I’m gonna get it right
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| Alright
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| Ready for take off, out into nothing
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| Oh, there’s gotta be something
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| If I crash I’ll begin again
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| The weatherman’s giving me rain, pop an umbrella
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| I’ll float away, live it up like a holiday
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| Oh, oh, oh, 'cause everything’s fine
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| Yeah, everything’s fine
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| I’m ready for take off, out into nothing
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| Oh, there’s gotta be something, something
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| If I crash I’ll begin again, ha |