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Im wondering if anything
Worth keeping will ever be permanent for me
Im better off with near enough
That's easily more comfort than I'll ever need
Im not askin for more
Than you have to give
When there's no change at all in the scenery
Should I, should I
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Run a mile, break stride in these shoes
Give old to the new, Im not able to
Decide to win or lose
Im unable too
Ive won allot, cut my losses
Had everything needed and traded it for this
Im petrified of ordinary
The truth be told will do whatever to a piece
Haven't waited this long
To fall on my face
Without any clue about anything
Should I, should I
Run a mile, break stride in these shoes
Give old to the new, Im not able too
Decide to win or lose
Run a mile, break stride in these shoes
Give old to the new, Im not able to
Decide to win or lose
Im unable too
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Run a mile, break stride in these shoes
Give old to the new, Im not able to
Decide to win or lose
Run a mile, break stride in these shoes
Give old to the new, Im not able to
Decide to win or lose
Im unable too