when i fell from your good grace, it was all a big mistake
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i don't do well on the phone, i need to get you all alone
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22 years is not enough to show you proof of my good stuff
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i take my wings off at the door and pick my bones up off the floor
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so we've walked
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so many miles
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in worn out shoes
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and i will not lie,
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'cause i got the blues
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and i wish i knew
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now i'm swimming in the background
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drifting in the lost and found
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born into a sunday,
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maybe i'll be saved someday
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can't be late for your fate 'cause it just won't wait
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you grow up and they say that you can't escape
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everyday is your own and it's all you've got
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just a wish and a prayer and another shot
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so we've walked
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so many miles
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in worn out shoes
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and i will not lie,
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'cause i got the blues
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and i wish i knew
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and if i had a crystall ball,
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baby we all would have one too
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and then we'd all know what to do,
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and maybe we all would tell the truth
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22 years and now i'm stuck,
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so goodbye and so good luck
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i see the future in a cup
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sit with me and drink it up
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now i'm swimming in the background
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drifting in the lost and found
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born into a sunday,
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maybe i'll be saved someday
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can't be late for your fate 'cause it just won't wait
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you grow up and they say that you can't escape
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everyday is your own and it's all you've got
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just a wish and a prayer and another shot
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if you can't find your way then the way finds you
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everyday you're defined by the things you do
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everyday that you wake you're reborn brand new
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so get up find your feet and walk in new shoes again
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walk in new shoes again
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walk in new shoes again
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walk in new shoes again
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New Shoes
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Nine Days |