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Lyrics:
The ink is running The words are taught I'm sitting helpless with my paper and charts I had to follow my passion Oh well
I don't get paid that much for all I deserve To waste a sentence or shatter my nerves
I had to follow my passion Oh well
Sometimes I long to run outside I'd give it all up but it's my pride Oh well Oh well
I had a dream once or so I thought I'd be a pilot or an astronaut I had a dream like that until I found Even an astronaut goes into the ground
Life is just passing us bye-bye
Oh well Oh well Oh well
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