i wake up every morning
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jumping at whistles come rain or shine
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my spirit, it goes through the motions
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they need a number to identify
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when i look out on the horizon
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i see far beyond this place called home
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every time i try to explain it
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i end up feeling so alone
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you don't want to walk in my shoes
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beneath all this envy green
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i'm varsity blue
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varsity blue...
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i try to shake my daily routine
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i gotta escape from their watchful eyes
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'cause i'm not sure if this is about me
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or if they're reliving glory days gone by
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you don't want to walk in my shoes
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beneath all this envy green
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i'm varsity blue
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varsity blue...
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if i let your games ruin our relation
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we build the foundation of the
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pedestal they put us on
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and if you can, try to understand me
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because sooner or later this will all be gone
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you don't want to walk in my shoes
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beneath all this envy green
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i'm varsity blue
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varsity blue...
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Varsity Blues
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Caroline's Spine |