| Rescue me from boring times
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| It’s a story I know, line by line
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| Different deep on the inside
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| Isn’t different if you have to try?
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| Have to try?
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| I’m borderline, day after day
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| Waitin' to get knocked off my feet again
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| Time passes by like a slow parade
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| Waitin' to get knocked off my feet again
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| (Knocked to my knees again)
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| The measurements of my success
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| Are always measured in not makin' sense
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| My motivation’s taking bets
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| It’s apologies or arguments
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| With a head full of cans and cant’s
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| (Head full of cans and cant’s)
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| I try and try and try to remember
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| Why I think it’s now or it’s never?
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| I’m borderline day after day
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| Waitin' to get knocked off my feet again
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| Time passes by like a slow parade
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| Waitin' to get knocked off my feet again
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| (Knocked on my knees again)
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| (Knocked on my knees again)
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| I try and try and try to remember
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| Why I think it’s now or it’s never?
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| I’m borderline day after day
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| Waitin' to get knocked off my feet again
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| Time passes by like a slow parade
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| Waitin' to get knocked off my feet again
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| I’m borderline day after day
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| Waitin' to get knocked off my feet again
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| Time passes by like a slow parade
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| Waitin' to get knocked off my feet again
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| (Knocked on my knees again)
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| Knocked on my knees again |