Running away from the day to day blues,
Hope through hoops just making it through.
Sing low as we make our way.
Target practice at the heart,
False starts and faded parts,
Knew the lines but we couldn't make it last.
It's all there is to do,
Hanging on to you is all I can do.
For everyone a scene played through,
Sense of loss, wasted proof,
We'll get it wrong when we try to get it right.
It's all there is to do,
Hanging on to you is all I can do.
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