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Verse
One
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Now
I’m running out of answers
Like
I do from time to time
And
I wish I felt courageous
Like
in 1989
And
I’m hoping that I’ll make it
To
the far end of the climb
But
my memory’s contagious
If
you don’t keep me in line
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Chorus
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The
endgame
It
always ends the same
And
you don’t think I need you
The
endgame
I
always take the blame
And
you think that I bleed you
The
endgame
It’s
driving me insane
And
you think that I cheat you
The
endgame
It
always ends the same
And
you don’t think I need you
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Verse
Two
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And
I feel I might give in now
As
I do from time to time
But
I want to feel outrageous
Just
like 1989
But
my doubts are crowding in now
From
the pointless to sublime
But
the illness is infectious
When
you’ve run right out of time
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[Chorus]
[Chorus]
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©
Pointy Boss, 2000
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