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Save my birthright till I'm feeling up again When I'm out the door and you get control Then you can take it in Fine lines these lights I'm feeling left for dead I told you before You can't help ignore You wouldn't let me in But this is real life But this is real life When will you realize That this is real life When you got something to say About this day this time When you got something to pull apart When you got something to feel except your head your heart When you get wise when you get smart Save my birthright till I'm feeling up again When I'm out the door and you get control Then you can take it in Fine lines these lights I'm feeling left for dead I told you before You can't help ignore You wouldn't let me in But this is real life But this is real life When will you realize That this is real life This is real life I'm sorry, capsize This is real life I'm sorry, capsize Save my birthright till I'm feeling up again When I'm out the door and you get control Then you can take it in Fine lines these lights I'm feeling left for dead I told you before You can't help ignore You wouldn't let me in But this is real life But this is real life When will you realize That this is real life This is real life I'm sorry, capsize This is real life I'm sorry, capsize
Writer(s): Steve Goodman, Bill Labounty Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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