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12th and High on a Sunday
Feeling like were gold
And we’re nothing short of invincible


It starts again, can you feel it?
It takes your breath away
Stop saying that we’re invincible
(It’s round and around)
You’re uninviting, unrewarding
And I’m misinforming you, misinforming you

We all want to be, want to be somebody
Right now, we’re just looking for the exit


This is the way I would have done things
Up against the wall, up against the wall
You got me up against your wall
This is the way I would have done things
Up against the wall, up against the wall
You got me up against your wall

It’s you and me on a Monday
The lies that we told
This is where we both go numb now
You broke my heart again this time
You’re fading now, you crossed the line
You crossed the line

We all want to be, want to be somebody
Right now, we’re just looking for the exit



Reaching out for a hand, it’s not here
But you’re not there, but you’re not…

This is the way I would’ve done this
Up against the wall, up against your wall
This is the way we should’ve done
When we’re up against a wall (up against our wall)

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