Late at night I put some records on
Never heard them before
Pushed the chairs back, lay down
Threw the sleeves on the floor
When you've waded out this far
Your feet, they often slip
Makes it so hard, day to day
Hard to find your grip
You don't have to convince me
I'm already there
But try to tell me again
Can't stay here
Can't see clear
Stuck in first gear
Got to move on
Late at night, I heard the streets below
Getting louder it seems
Calling out in an aching note
Tangled up in my dreams
There's a point I cannot pass
A no-end crossing in me
And when it's all been said and done
You never cared to agree
You don't have to convince me
I'm already there
But try to tell me again
Can't stay here
Can't see clear
Stuck in first gear
Got to move on
You don't have to convince me
I'm already there
But try to tell me again
Can't stay here
Can't see clear
Stuck in first gear
Got to move on
Can't stay here
Can't see clear
Stuck in first gear
Got to move on

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