I’ve got no one to call my own
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Nobody calls me on the phone, I’ve been disconnected
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I’ve been evicted from my home
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Name and address care of unknown, it’s been redirected
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Now the open sky’s my limit, and the sun’s my point of view
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This time I had to lose to win
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I walk down Peachtree Avenue
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Nothing’s the same since I lost you, it’s to be expected
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I never thought that I’d stoop quite so low
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You had no choice but to up and go you felt so rejected
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I crashed with the wheels still spinning, I had no overview
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I just crawled out and walked away
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Now I can’t stop my mouth from grinning, and time is running thin
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This time I had to lose to win
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Do do do do do do...
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I know I should be feeling, a lot worse than I do
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As past due payment for my sins
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But I’m done with pain from kneeling, the sky’s still colored blue
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This time I had to lose to win
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Do do do do do do...
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Lose To Win
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| Colin Hay |
