Up late at night all alone
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Can't you see that I'm trying?
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Trying so hard to hold on
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To the things I know
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But in the evening I will have to go
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What I most want is bad for me I know
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Out in the dark, shaking hands
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In the street, I'm drifting
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Drifting away from my family towards my foes
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My mother told me you'll reap what you sow
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What you most is want is bad for me you know
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Back in my home late at night
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All alone, I'm flying
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Flying above all my troubles
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My mind's a gull
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When I am happy my heart starts to slow
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What I most want is bad for me I know
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Late in the morning I wake
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All alone, I'm crying
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Crying for all of the people who love me so
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But when we get sad we know where to go
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What we most want is bad for us we know
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Flirtation
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Drug use
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And adultery
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Most Wanted
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| Cults |
