black coffee cup reflection
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i've seen this look in my eyes on others peoples faces
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that i said i never wanted to be like
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there's just too much to live for
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to sit around this room bored, wanting more,
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waiting for something to knock on my door
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here's to new beginnings
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here's to someting more
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here's to you and your dreams
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and everything you worked so hard for
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here's to all the places we've never been before
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here's to summer tours and hardwood floors
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to you and yours
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we wrote this song it's four chords long, we hope you'll sing along
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Ain't No Trip To Cleveland
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| Brandtson |
