I'm standing in Brooklyn just waiting for something to happen.
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I can't help but love thinking everyone doesn't get it.
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To my left there's a window.
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Where did I go?
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My reflection just blends in. and bad ideas, but ideas nonetheless in a song.
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I put one foot in front of the other one.
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I don't need a new love or a new life just a better place to die.
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I put one foot in front of the other one.
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I don't need a new love or a new life just a better place to die.
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I put one foot in front of the other one.
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I don't need a new love or a new life just a better place to die.
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I happen to stumble upon a chapel last night.
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And I can't help but back up when I think of what's happens inside.
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I got friends looked in boxes. And no way to live.
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But you call it a sin. Isn't up to them.
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After all, after all I thought we were all your children,
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But I will die for my own sins thanks a lot.
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We'll raise up ourselves thanks for nothing at all, so up off the ground up for fathers who are nothing but dust now.
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I put one foot in front of the other one.
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I don't need a new love or a new life just a better place to die.
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I put one foot in front of the other one.
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I don't need a new love or a new life just a better place to die.
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Maybe I should learn to shut my mouth.
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I am over twenty-five and I can't make a name for myself some nights I break down and cry
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I'm lucky that my father's still alive he's been fighting all his life and if this is all I've ever know then may his soul live on forever in my song.
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I put one foot in front of the other one.
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I don't need a new love or a new life just a better place to die.
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I put one foot in front of the other one.
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I don't need a new love or a new life just a better place to die.
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In front of the other one
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In front of the other one
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Just a better place to die.
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One Foot
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Fun. |