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A Place In The Sun (1999)
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She wakes up lonely
She wakes up lonely
She hangs a picture by the phone
She hangs a picture by the phone
Yeah, she doesn't think we're gonna make it
But when I'm home we're sleeping naked
And we pretend that we're in love
She wakes up lonely
She telephones me
To ask me if I'm coming home
She says will you be coming home
Yeah, she doesn't think we're gonna make it
But when I'm home we're sleeping naked
And we pretend that we're in love
It was different when we thought
That we wanted the same thing
Everything was figured out
Now it doesn't make much sense
It's just another thing she can't get
She doesn't think we're gonna make it
But when I'm home we're sleeping naked
And we pretend that we're in love

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Can we forget about the thinks I said when I was drunk
I didn't mean to call you that
I can't remember what was said or what you threw at me
Please tell me
Please tell me why
My car is in the front yard
And I'm sleeping with my clothes on
I came in through the window last night
And you're gone
It's no surprise to me I am my own worst enemy
Cuz every now and then I kick the living sh*t out of me
The smoke alarm is going off and there's a cigarette
Still burning 
Please tell me why
My car is in the front yard
And I'm sleeping with my clothes on 
I came in through the window last night 
And you're gone
Please tell me why 
My car is in the front yard
And I'm sleeping with my clothes on 
I came in through the window last night
It's no surprise to me I am my own worst enemy
Cuz every now and then I kick the living sh*t out of me
Can we forget about the the things I said when I was drunk

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We're lookin' and she's super clean
The fins are flying sculpted silver gleam
Where is she going with a punk like this
I like the looks it gets,
I like the way it hits
And I know that she'll be down
Wherever we go
Down for a ride
Ready to drive all night
Ready to drive all night
With no place in mind
Tank's full or empty I can never tell
F*cked up my g-whites parking parallel
Gets in the middle and get in from my side
I like the shape of it, 
I like the way it fits
And she never lets me down
Whenever we go
Down for a ride 
Ready to drive all night
Ready to drive all night
With no place in mind 
It always takes me to a place
That I belong
Another time, another place
That I belong
And I know that she'll be down
Wherever we go
Down for a ride
Ready to drive all night
Ready to drive all night
She likes when we go
Down for a ride
Ready to drive all night
Ready to drive all night

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You make me come
You make me complete
You make me completely miserable
Stuck to a chair
Watchin' this 
Story about me
Everything goes by so fast
Making my head spin
Used up all my friends
But who needs them
When you mean everything
I love things that we should fear
I'm not afraid of being here
So much the same
It makes me helpless alone
Nothing to share
Why should I 
Care if you're near me
Give up all my plans 
But who needs them
When you mean everything
I love the things that we should fear
I'm not afraid of being here
So much the same
It makes me helpless alone
You make me come
You make me complete
You make me completely miserable
I love the things that we should fear
I'm not afraid of being here
So much the same
It makes me helpless alone
You make me come
You make me complete

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If you just want to be my friend
Why do you keep calling then
It's better that I never see you
Will I ever see you again
It's alright;
My heart isn't broken
It's alright;
I'm feeling no pain
It's alright;
I'm not going crazy
It's alright;
It's no big thing
If you just want to be my friend
Why do you keep calling me then
It's better that I never see you
Will I ever see you again
It's alright;
My car isn't broken
It's alright;
I'm feeling no pain
It's alright;
I'm not going crazy
It's alright;

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I've been stealing
Time where I can get it from
I've been losing
Grip on what I used to hold
If I could get another chance
I'd put it in a ziploc bag
And keep it in my pocket
Keep it in my pocket
Keep it in my pocket
Tell me
When I start to blow it
Would you show me
What I need to do
Before you hate me
I could never live with that so
Tell me
Before you're better off without me
I've been watching you
Sleeping with a troubled look
I'm sure your bad dreams
Are probably all about me
And better off without me
If I could get another chance
I'd put it in a ziploc bag 
And keep it in my pocket 
Keep it in my pocket
Keep it in my pocket
Tell me
When I start to blow it
Would you show me
What I need to do 
Before you hate me 
I could never live with that so
Tell me 

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Shake it up and throw it
Roll it up and smoke it
No one knows what it's worth or
Where it's going
Tired moneymakers
Boring conversators, keep it up
We all know where you blow it
And now I live in a world
That I call my own
It's always nice
When no one's home
Give it a time and place
If you don't ask what what it's for
It's another world
But it's something more than ordinary
Such a lovely day
And it's nothing more than ordinary living
That you're living
Waking up and rollin'
Loaded up and flowing
Creeping out, we all know
Where you're going
Trying to ignore it
What you're looking for and no one knows
What its worth, where it's going
And now I live in a world
That I call my own
It's always nice
When no one's home
Give it a time and a place
If you don't ask what it's for
It's another world
But it's something more than ordinary
Such a lovely day
And it's nothing more than ordinary living

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I'm an ordinary man
With an ordinary life
Does she know that I'm alive
Man she's really something else
You're the perfect one
And I don't expect a thing from you at all
You're the perfect one
And I can't even breathe
You are so unpredictable
Sometimes I'd like to be that way
Your charm, so irresistible
You are really something else
You're the perfect one
And I don't expect a thing from you at all
You're the perfect one
And I can't even breathe
I get weak when she's around
I can't speak when she's around
Yea she turns me upside down
Man she's really something else
You're the perfect one
And I don't expect a thing from you at all
You are everything
That I never knew
I've always wanted
You're the perfect one
And I don't expect a thing from you at all
You're the perfect one
And I can't even breathe

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When I bring it up
You shut me out
So I keep on writing letters to myself
Are you doing alright
Are you burning out
Are you happy with the way it turned out
Running out of you
Running out of you
And I know you'll be running out of me
Are you holding up
Are you caving in
Are you happy with the way things have been
Running out of you
Running out of you
And I know you'll be running out of me
When it starts sinking in
Like quicksand
I can't stand
Watching the best of me
Go down with
The worst of you
Are you doing alright
Are you burning out
Are you happy with the way things turned out
Running out of you
Running out of you

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It wouldn't be so bad
If I could take a good thing and make it last
Money for this rent
Time that I spent
Me and my girlfriend
My heart is broken down again
I blame it on myself
It wouldn't be so bad
If I could take a good thing and make it last
Money in the bank
Gas in my tank
Me and my girlfriend
I'm crawling through the crowd again
And I'm looking for myself
It makes me mad
Cuz I wanna be happy so bad
It makes me mad
Cuz I wanna be happy so bad
Stepping out
Take it in
Starting over again
Falling out
Starting over
It makes me mad
Cuz I wanna be happy so bad
It makes me mad
Cuz I wanna be happy
It makes me mad
Cuz I wanna be happy so bad
It makes me mad

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It's behind you and
It's in your face
Close your eyes
Selling years of their
Smoke and mirrors and
Open minds
And they try to find a way
To make me something that I'm not
I touched the world
I felt the sun
I know the best is yet to come undone
I looked around
At everyone
I know the best is yet to come undone
The best is yet to come undone
It's so obvious
That the promise
Keeps me here
Painting pictures where
All the colors
Disappear
And they try to find a way
To make me something that I'm not
I touched the world
I felt the sun
I know the best is yet to come undone
I looked around
At everyone
I know the best is yet to come undone
The best is yet to come undone
And I find my way out
It's so obvious
That the promise
Keeps me here
Painting pictures where
All the colors
Disappear
And they try to find a way
To make me something that I'm not
I touched the world
I felt the sun
I know the best is yet to come undone
I looked around
At everyone
I know the best is yet to come undone

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Gotta get that feeling
God I love this feeling
Someone come and stop me
Cuz this time I'm winning
I should have left you when I was up
I should have left you when I was up
I should've had enough sense to
Get up and leave this town
I should've had enough sense to
It was a turn around
Walking through the golden sands
I'm quenching my thirst
Jump in to the fountain and
I'm goin' head first
I should have left you when I was up
I should have left you when I was up
I should've had enough sense to
Get up and leave this town
I should've had enough sense to
It was a turn around
Lost in a place in the sun

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