We'll always make it through the day
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There's always gonna be a better way
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Always be someone else's way
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Even when we know we've gone too far
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Closer to the edge is so much further
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Than we'll get without a car
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And everyone's lookin for some place
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They're just killing more time than space
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Some nights I wish that the sun would
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Never show its face
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You're so beautiful at night
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The moon's got a way of lighting you
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The way no picture is ever goin to
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Even when the stars begin to weep
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We'll laugh at the expense of all their grief
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You never made me feel like I'm a creep
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And everyone's lookin for some space
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We're just killing time all over this place
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Some nights I wish that the sun would
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Never show its face
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Wouldn't want to face the light of day
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With anyone like I'll face the night with you
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Just look at everyone
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No one really knowing why they're here
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Tryin so hard not to disappear
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Doesn't take a lot to make you dance
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We're making such a scene
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With two left feet
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Never even sing or hear the beat
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And everyone's looking for some place
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They're just killing more time in haste
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Some nights it feels like the moon is
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Just a light above our graves
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Light Of Day
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| Tommy Stinson |
