If the stack is high against you
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And the hammer's coming down
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And the time that's yours lies heavy in your hands
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Oh my sentimental friend
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The farse much reach an end
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Lying face down on the cold stone
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And they give their all to you
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But their all is slipping through your hands
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Oh my sentimental friend
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Your time will come again
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Chorus:
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One day where I didn't die a thousand times
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Where I could satisfy this life of mine
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One small day
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One day where every hour could be a joy to me
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And live a life the way it's meant to be
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One small day
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How many times has it turned against you
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How many times will they walk away
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How many times have you let depression win the fight
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Oh my sentimental friend
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We'll walk as one again
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(Chorus)
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How many times has it turned against you
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How many times will they walk away
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One day where I didn't die a thousand times
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Where I could satisfy this life of mine
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One day where every hour could be a joy to me
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And live a life the way it's meant to be
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One day where I wouldn't feel my senses die
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Where nothing made me hang my head and cry
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One day where I could see myself as others do
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Where I could feel the strength of love at hand
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One day where I didn't die a thousand times
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Where I could satisfy this life of mine
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One day where every hour could by a joy to me
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And live a life the way it's meant to be
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One Small Day
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Ultravox |