These days, everything here feels the same
Trying to find a better way
Battered and reluctant to change
But there you go
And they say, live and let live cause time's a thief
Trying to steal from underneath
I bite my tongue and grind my teeth
But I'm pushing on...
Waste the days away,
Saying things we know that we don't mean
And that's on you; and that's on me.
It's where you stand, not where you've been
And if you'd ever stop complaining,
Find the time to catch your breath
And tell me what you're entertaining
Seems to me it's meaningless
Pushing on, but you never pushed hard enough
So just get me an address and I'll get there
I'll go home when the room stops spinning
Place your bets now while the home team's winning
Been sorry, but I'll never be sorry enough
So leave me to rot here on the freeway
I'll go home when the room stops spinning
Place your bets now while the home team's winning
Pushing on, but you never pushed hard enough
So just get me an address and I'll get there
I'll go home when the room stops spinning
Place your bets now while the home team's winning
Been sorry, but I'll never be sorry enough
So leave me to rot here on the freeway
I'll go home when the room stops spinning
Place your bets now while the home team's winning

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