You don't want me anymore So I walked right out that door I play the game right from the start I trust you, you use me, now my life's all torn apart So I'm sailing, yeah I'm sailing on I'm moving, yeah I'm moving on Sail on, sail on, sail on, sail on Tried to see if I'll give up But there wasn't any luck It's a fact, a fact of life That's the game, game of strife everything is all in stride So I'm sailing, yeah I'm sailing on I'm moving, yeah I'm moving on Sail on, sail on, sail on, sail on So I'm sailing, yeah I'm sailing on I'm moving, yeah I'm moving on Sail on, sail on, sail on, sail on Yeah, La-la-la, La-la-la Too many years with too many tears And too many days with none to say So how will we know when there's nowhere to grow The fact of life, life too short oh There's too many years with too many tears There's too many days with none to say no, no So how will we know when there's nowhere to grow The fact of life, the fact of life yeah Too many years with too many tears And too many days with none to say So how will we know when there's nowhere to grow The fact of life, life too short oh
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