There is no contemplating
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it's all negotiating
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It makes no sense what we've become
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there are no words to explain
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it's all just bugs and aeroplanes
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we stretch but we can't even reach
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they talk about our present
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the past and almost everything
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before they never even tried
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but I can't find the answers
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to all the questions inside
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some things just are the way they are
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but tonight it's all
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an ever lasting out of here
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the kind that makes my story disappear
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tonight it's everything I'll ever need to know
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I've tried to see it your way
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I've made up stupid stuff to say
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but you never really did reply
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there are tons of bricks between us
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but we still have to meet up
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and be the people that we are
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they talk about our present
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the past and almost everything
|
before they never even tried
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but I can't find the answers
|
to all the questions inside
|
some things just are the way they are
|
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but tonight it's all
|
an ever lasting out of here
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the kind that makes my story disappear
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tonight it's everything I'll ever need to know
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Some Things Just Are The Way They Are
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| ATB |
