Bowery Ballroom

I took a cab and made my way
 To the Bowery ballroom
 Just a little higher than I meant
 You showed the bouncer an ID
 That you borrowed from a friend
 Still surprised he let us in
 Try as I might
 I had too much up my sleeve
 For comfort
 I had everyone to please
 A little white lie
 I never meant to speak
 You're my lighthouse
 But I'm not sure I'm coming home this time
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 We had time to burn
 Much too early for
 The band that we were there to see
 Who am I to disagree
 And I hadn't learned
 How much hurt that you can cause at 17
 What a couple months can mean
 Try as I might
 I had too much up my sleeve
 For comfort
 I had everyone to please
 A little white lie
 I never meant to speak
 You're my lighthouse
 But I'm not sure I'm coming home this time
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 I'm not sure I'm coming home this time
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 I'm not sure I'm coming home
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 I didn't know I was gonna make a run for it
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 I didn't know I was gonna make a run for it
 
 I didn't know I was gonna make a run for it
 (A run for it)
 A run for it
 (A run for it)
 A run for it
 Try as I might
 I had too much up my sleeve
 For comfort
 I had everyone to please
 A little white lie
 I never meant to speak
 You're my lighthouse
 But I'm not sure I'm coming home this time
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 I'm not sure I'm coming home this time
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 I'm not sure I'm coming home