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Blues Traveler - Hard To Exist
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You know how I tend to feel when nothings happening Like some big old bird so fat that he just cant fly Far be it from me to be overreacting My body hurts like hell and all I can do is wonder why Like Im in prison, my mind is occupied with busting out When our sleeper has risen Said what are these walking blues about Hey peter pan come play with me Please forget your lessons The wind is warm outside The breeze is blowing fast and free I dont seem to care that much But now when youre waiting for mama, says she Right now my mind is wandering up with the wind, just peter pan and me. Without being artistic, I prefer to trust my heart again It seems so sadistic, to try to write down When Im walking out again Well, well well well, welcome aboard to the rest of your life This is it, youre really in it now, good luck and good-bye And oh look, there goes a youth, watch options fade to mist Thats all right, baby, youll do fine, baby, its so hard Terribly hard, terribly hard, terribly hard... To exist You know how I tend to feel when nothings happening Like some big old bird so fat that he just cant fly Far be it for me to be overreacting My body hurts like hell and all I can do is wonder why Like Im in prison, my mind is occupied with busting out When the sleepers have risen Said what are these walking blues about Terribly hard, terribly hard, terribly hard... So hard
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