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I was born in a??82, a poor mana??s son When it came to hand-me-downs he only gave me one At first I was ungrateful, at once I was confused He said, a
wanted centerstage I was there on your right. I was singing on the grandstand where I think we made our first plans to be a source of friction, a clear
I woke up eager to greet the day And ask the questions that troubled me Thinking you and I could work it out peacefully And believe it was just that easy
I've grown so tired Of running circles around myself in search for something new Only when I stood still I could see you were there and you were waiting
how to be a better man There is rhythm to my life that ebbs and flows And at times the inspiration comes and goes But whenever it arrives, well, I go down a take a
center stage, I was there on your right I was singing on the grandstand where i think we made our first plans To be a constant source of friction, a
I woke up eager to greet the day And ask the questions that troubled me Thinking you and I could work it out peacefully And believe it was just that
my heed I feel your strain and the pain and the sting The way you're looking into me Has me thinking that you and I will not let this end in a tie Do
I've grown so tired of running circles around myself in search of something new Only when I stood still I could see you were there and you were waiting
