This is when I say that life has gone its way
Its taken me in its grip
I guess I let myself slip
Who would of guessed
I'm just a misfit.
During the day I sit in say I'm never going to save the day
Somehow I don't believe myself
I cant let it be this way
Because I want to save the day
I want to live my way.
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