Try to get it right this time.
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Don't wanna sign my name on no dotted line.
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Movin' down roads, I cannot find that I'm not blind.
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Open arms and open doors.
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Can't seem to hold on to the memories anymore.
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You take a shot, and then I hit the floor, still unsure.
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I'm asking you
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To tell me baby, what's the next move.
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Have we anything left to lose this time?
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We're already leading different lives.
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No easy out's, just easy in's.
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No modern man is really free from sin.
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I leave because you ask me where I've been.
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I'm asking you
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To tell me baby, what's the next move.
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Have we anything left to lose this time?
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We're already leading different lives.
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Another quiet night.
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A glass of bitter wine.
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We're slowly killing time
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Apart.
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I'm asking you
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To tell me baby, what's the next move.
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Have we anything left to lose this time?
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We're already leading different lives, different lives.
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Different Lives
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