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| Sometimes, |
| Things just seem to fall apart |
| When you least expect them to |
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| Sometimes, |
| You want to pack up and leave behind |
| All of them and all their smiles |
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| I don't know |
| What to think any more |
| Maybe things will get better |
| Maybe things will look brighter |
| Maybe, maybe, maybe |
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| Sometimes, |
| People surprise you |
| And people surprise me |
| But I guess that's the price we pay |
| For wanting, so badly |
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| I don't know |
| What to think any more |
| Maybe things will get better |
| Maybe things will look brighter |
| Maybe, maybe, maybe |
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| I don't know |
| What to think any more |
| Maybe things will get better |
| Maybe things will look brighter |
| Maybe, maybe, maybe |
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| I don't know |
| What to think any more |
| Maybe things will get better |
| Maybe things will look brighter |
| Maybe, maybe, maybe |
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| Sometimes |
| Sometimes |
| Sometimes |
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