(feat. Jaret from Bowling For Soup)
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don't scream, don't cry, there's too many tears
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like a lake around this place after all these years
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we've been through more than our fair share
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but we're both here, still standing there
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we've made it this far and there's more to come
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from the beat of my heart to the beat of the drum
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and the shoe box of memories means more to me
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than any argument that could ever be
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at the end of the day am I what you've waited for
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how can I say that I need you more and more and more and more
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years go by and it's just the same old war
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what we have is still worth fighting for, what are we fighting for
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don't walk, just run, come over to me
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everything that we were, we still could be
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tear down the walls that are in the way
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we can start all over, it's a brand new day
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when the sun comes up, we'll look back and laugh
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nevermind the numbers I can do the math
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multiply everyone that I've ever known
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you're the only one that feels like home
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I painted a picture of a boy that was trying
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and a girl that was smiling and she looked just like you
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at the end of the day am I what you've waited for
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how can I say that I need you more and more and more and more
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years go by and it's just the same old war
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what we have is still worth fighting for, what are we fighting for
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never look back on what we had, just try to believe in what we have
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just think this out and take your time, it's not your fault and it's not mine
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never look back on what we had, just try to believe in what we have
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just listen close to the beat of my heart, it's yours for the taking
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at the end of the day am I what you've waited for
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how can I say that I need you more and more and more and more
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years go by and it's just the same old war
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what we have is still worth fighting for, what are we fighting for
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at the end of the day am I what you've waited for
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how can I say that I need you more and more and more and more
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years go by and it's just the same old war
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what we have is still worth fighting for, what are we fighting for
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I painted a picture of a boy that was trying
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and a girl that was smiling and she looked just like you
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At The End Of The Day
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| Army Of Freshmen |
