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Texty: Wayne. All In All.

Waiting at the door for some kind of life
But you never step outside
'Cause the fears you fight can turn the day to night

But only in your head
And you say you're the only one that knows
Well, I don't give in to that nobody but me stuff

I know where you go when you're down
(All in all it's the same old thing)
(Float around until you get pulled in)
That place where falling stars tear up the ground
(Gather it up and we leave it behind
(For someone else to see)
And pace around

Take it as it comes, you take it when you want
But don't waste a fight if it doesn't feel right
But dear God don't give up

Kisses on your hand
And slaps on your face is part of life
Everybody gets there share of both, love

I know where you go when you're down
(All in all it's the same old thing)
(Float around until you get pulled in)
That place where falling stars tear up the ground
(Gather it up and we leave it behind)
(For someone else to see)

I know where you go when you're down
(All in all it's the same old thing)
(Float around until you get pulled in)
That place where falling stars tear up the ground
(Gather it up and we leave it behind
(For someone else to see)
And pace around