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If you come away, but you can't get there.
You shouldn't worry, at least not to much. If you get stuck maybe when you're halfway,
If you just wait there, we'll pick you up.

No need to be contrite, I know we've made some mistakes.
It's such a pity to think of it that way.
But if you insist, we can just abandon,
So we'll have twice as much for us to commiserate.

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We can't help but be proud,
We're nobody's now. Nobodies now.

So, you sold me down the river just like you told me you would.
So, don't make me feel this way,
Because you know we won't be satisfied until we've reached the end.
The same place that it begins.

We can't help but believe,
There's more left to see.
But not to be found,
The sooner that you can figure this out We can be down.
But until then, I guess that I'll see you around.
Weekends, three times a year.

No matter what you say,
The same person you'll remain.
That; ll be your saving grace,
Take solace in that I.
Realized that all the while,
That the speck was in my eye.

And it's such a shame,
It's coming unwound.
Wnd the sooner that you can figure this out,
We can be down.
But until then,
I guess that I'll see you around.

Writer(s): BRUCH JEREMY MICHAEL, FARMER JOHN HOUSTON, KINGCAID MICHAEL RYAN, PATRIZI ANDREW MARK

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