When my luck runs out
Iâ²ll be as busy as a bee
At home watching daytime TV
In my sole company
When my chips are down
I'll get a take-out on a whim
Iâ²m in limbo, dance in a hole
In my soul, just to fit in
Won't you fly?
Don't let lifeâ²s loves pass you by
You will die
Whoa, this is the end of the line
When my ship comes in
Iâ²ll turn a blind eye to the sea
Drinking wine, feeling fine
Until closing time closes on me
Won't you fly?
Donâ²t let life's loves pass you by
You will die
Whoa, this is the end of the line
I went to the water
To wash my hands
But they looked clean to me
I blew my chance
Wonâ²t you fly?
Don't let lifeâ²s loves pass you by
You will die
Whoa, this is the end of the line
Don't let love lives pass you by
Stay alive
Whoa, this is the end of the line
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