Stumblin

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    I got to feeling low for making light of whatever you said
    The pain went straight to my head
    chopping me up turning me to morose
    You've got a thing or two coming soon so I'll get out of your way
    Beat blue, blackened and bruised
    chopping it up at the end of the day

    You better step back and see the mess that you left
    Won't you tell it to somebody who cares
    I'm stumblin' all the way 'cause its not such a beautiful day

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    You stopped to see the show
    but don't believe everything that you read
    The pain's still there in my head
    pulling me close now that I'm here alone
    Don't stop because of me
    you'll never know just how long you'd have stayed
    So sleep through the slackening screws
    cutting me loose at the end of the day

    It's not such a beautiful day
    But I'll stumble through all the same
    The bright lights are fading away
    It's not such a beautiful day

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    Composición: Bernard Fanning, Jonathan Coghill e Ian David Haug

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