Misery bangs at your front door
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My arms are not so strong to swim against this anymore
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But I don¡¯t claim to have this figured out
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Maybe the difference is in that, maybe I¡¯m starting to see it
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You¡¯ve got me in your peripheral vision
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You¡¯d rather have me in your rear view
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At times things don¡¯t go as expected
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May I have your attention?
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Meet me again behind front lines
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Outside my window I can see the leaves have changed
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But my heart is constant
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I don¡¯t claim to have this figured out
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Maybe the difference is in that, maybe I¡¯m starting to see it
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You¡¯ve got me in your peripheral vision
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You¡¯d rather have me in your rear view
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At times things don¡¯t go as expected
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What were those words that you said?
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And may the road rise to meet your feet
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I know you are tired, but don¡¯t admit defeat
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You¡¯ve got me in your peripheral vision
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You¡¯d rather have me in your rear view
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At times things don¡¯t go as expected
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May I have your attention?
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We've Been At This
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| The Fold |
