Morning falls like rain,
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Into the city life, there goes another night.
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Lose my breath in waves,
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Knowing that every crash, is bleeding the hour glass.
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Taking the stride, from all our lives.
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Everyone keeps talking,
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They'll promise you everything, they don't mean anything.
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We may lose our focus,
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There's just too many words, we're never meant to learn.
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And we don't feel so alive.
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Say goodbye, these days are gone,
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And we can't, keep holding on,
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When all we need, is some relief,
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Through these hard times.
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Move your hands in circles,
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Keeping me hypnotized, the power behind your eyes.
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Move around your bedroom,
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Cursing the naked sky, you should be here tonight.
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But you stay alone and cry.
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Say goodbye, these days are gone,
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And we can't, keep holding on,
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When all we need, is some relief,
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Through these hard times.
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There's something missing,
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You'll never feel it but you,
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You're gonna feel it when its gone,
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When its gone.
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Say goodbye, these days are gone,
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And we can't, keep holding on,
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When all we need, is some relief,
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Through these hard times.
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These hard times, hard times, hard times,
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Say goodbye, these days are gone,
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Say goodbye, these days are gone,
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These days are gone.
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These Hard Times
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Matchbox 20 |