Tell me which way is up
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I'm getting lost for crying out loud
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Had a point I meant to make
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Came to me as the wheels touched down
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Come to think of it
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I'm the one who's letting you down
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Tell me what does it for you now that I'm not around
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I know it doesn't add up when you put it on paper
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You were playing by the water 'cause you knew I would save you
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Now that your time's run out
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Static climbs inside my mind
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All these lines they blur into one
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Higher road they turn and wind
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All this time my back's to the sun
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Come to think of it
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I'm surprised that I didn't run
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What's to make of it
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The parts were not as great as the sum
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I know it doesn't add up when you put it on paper
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You were playing by the water cause you knew I would save you
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Now that your time's run out
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Oh when you add it all up
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You'll see that nobody made you
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You were clinging for your life as the memory escaped ya
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Now that your time's run out
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I need a second wind of hope now
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I need a second wind, a second to myself now
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Now that my time's run out
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Add It Up
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| Andrew Belle |
