Strange, little life
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Runs down side roads
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I'm looking for the middle, but my luck usually lands next to it
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Rarely a rocket launch, I'm more like a train delay
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But the harvest always comes, man
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I've got no stress with waiting
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I go through rough patches too
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I'm patient and end up with the best cards
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And if the Jenga tower falls, whatever, there's extra time
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Just a new plan then, life is change
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Whatever comes, it'll be good, anyway
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A new door always opens, somewhere
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Even if things aren't going the usual way right now
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Whatever, it'll be good, anyway
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Sometimes tinnitus and sometimes quiet
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The biceps grows from yanking the steering wheel around
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Seldom a solid plan, I'm more like the third reminder
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Yet always safe in the carnage, thanks to the slick camouflage
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I value fellow travelers, even though everything has its time
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Sometimes eleven friends, then a one-on-one karate fighter
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And if the broadcast sound goes on strike, the memory always stays
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Just a new plan then, looking ahead brings relief
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Whatever comes, it'll be good, anyway
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A new door always opens, somewhere
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Even if things aren't going the usual way right now
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Whatever, it'll be good, anyway
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Whatever comes, it'll be good, anyway
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A new door always opens, somewhere
_____
Even if things aren't going the usual way right now
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Whatever, it'll be good, anyway
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Whatever comes, it'll be good, anyway
_____
A new door always opens, somewhere
_____
Even if things aren't going the usual way right now
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Whatever, it'll be good, anyway
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Whatever comes, it'll be good, anyway
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A new door always opens, somewhere
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Even if things aren't going the usual way right now
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Whatever, it'll be good, anyway