you want a little ray of sunshine
To walk between the ridiculous
this time you're not alone
And it's just another fall down day
When every little thing gets in your way
you never thought you'd say
Like it's too much for the faint hearted
You can't win till the race has started
It's funny how it works that
So you wanna put it in a letter
You seal it up and mail it off
That's if you let her inside
You tried and now you know
That it's just another fall down day
Well, every little thing gets in your way
you never thought you'd say
Like, I don't wanna be you anymore
I just wanna know one thing for sure
Hey, hey, little brother,
you're not crashy at night
Not enough for the course we charted
You can't win till the race has started
It's funny how it works that way
It's just another low down day
We'll never let a thing get to you,
you never thought you'd say
Yeah, it's too much for me,
You can't win till the race is started
It's funny how it works that way
It's funny how it works that way
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