| Your car door slams, as I get out and say
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| «I think we’re stuck singing the same old songs over these airwaves»
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| When I grow up I’m gonna make a change
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| I’ll be the ticket for us
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| I’ll get us out of this rut and into better days
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| Break down, build up again
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| You know what I’m thinking
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| Change me or take me as I am
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| When I tell you I’m ready
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| Cause the need is in my blood
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| Like the air that’s in your lungs
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| So breath in deep and don’t let go
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| And follow me down this road into better days
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| You and I, We’re gonna make our peace
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| While you were wasting your days
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| Chasing those pretty faces in the summer heat
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| I was open to pain
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| And I walked these streets
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| To find a ticket for us
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| To get us out of this rut and into better days
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| And into better days
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| EVERYBODY SING
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| Break down, build up again
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| You know what I’m thinking
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| Change me or take me as I am
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| When I tell you I’m ready
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| Cause the need is in my blood
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| Like the air that’s in your lungs
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| So breath in deep and don’t let go
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| And follow me down this road into better days
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| Woah woah
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| You know what I’m thinking
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| Woah woah
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| Break down, build up again
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| You know what I’m thinking
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| Change me or take me as I am
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| When I tell you I’m ready
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| Cause the need is in my blood
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| Like the air that’s in your lungs
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| So breath in deep and don’t let go
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| And follow me down this road into better days
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| Into better days
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| This time we’re making a change |