| Drag myself into another day
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| Searching for change, can’t spare the change
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| Unclear of what I wanna do
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| Tired of the old but where’s the new?
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| And as the hours dissolve into a day
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| This endless talk just brings further delay
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| I start to feel that I am
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| Aimless, aimless, aimless once again
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| I know it’s all been said before
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| So I say less when you want more
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| Trying to make the two ends meet
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| And ending up with one frayed piece
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| And as the days unfold another year
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| There still remains this ever constant fear
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| That I’ll always be just
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| Aimless, aimless, aimless once again
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| As you progress to radio
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| And the television screen
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| I’m stuck in the sidings
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| Thinking what might have been
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| And the accolades and love
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| Are showered on you from above
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| While I stare from the window to the street
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| With unsure hands and restless feet
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| And yet again you’re going out
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| And I’m destined to stay in
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| With ideas beset by doubt
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| Validity that’s wearing thin
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| Just like the seconds in a sale
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| Like the untouched summer ale
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| The words just seem to melt away
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| And I’m scared I’ll always stay…
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| Aimless, aimless, aimless once again |