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The Long Ride

You called me your answer
I said I'm something you're not prepared for;
I'll turn to a cancer that eats you alive 
Draining you from the inside 
You just said you're a dancer 
As you threw your shoes on to the beach 
and pulled me into the tide
I smiled, staring down to keep my step in time 

Now I can't help but crumble like the state of this room 
If things had gone better I'd ended with you
And found better days 
I've had better days 

Now I'm in for the long ride 
and sleeping alone nights 
While you've got it made
 with somebody laying
till morning by your side
Now I'm in for the long ride 

I called to no answer 
That was something I hadn't prepared for; 
you'd turned to a cancer that ate me alive 
draining me from the inside 
Did I have a chance or 
Had my pre-determined defeat left no hope to survive?
Were we future strangers still present in time?

Now I turn on myself like waves off this shore 
If id'a shown then what we chose to ignore 
I'd know better days 
Those were better days
I've had better days 

Now I'm in for the long ride 
and sleeping alone nights 
While you've got it made
 with somebody laying
till morning by your side
Now I'm in for the long ride 

If Id'a let go of the faults I found so flattering 
You'd be lying here next to me 

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