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If you leave, don't leave now Please don't take my heart away Promise me just one more night Then we'll go our separate ways We've always had time on our sides But now it's fading fast Every second Every moment We've got to, we've gotta make it last

Oh, my life is changing everyday In every possible way And oh, my dreams It's never quite as it seems Never quite as it seems I know I felt like this before But now I'm feeling it even more Because it came from you Then I open up and see The person falling here is me A different way to be

You get up every morning from your alarm clock's warning Take the 8:15 into the city There's a whistle up above and people pushin', people shovin' And the girls who try to look pretty And if your train's on time, you can get to work by nine And start your slaving job to get your pay If you ever get annoyed, look at me I'm self-employed I love to work at nothing all day And I'll be taking care of business (every day) Taking care of business (every way) I've been taking care of business (it's all mine) Taking care of business and working overtime, work out

I need a little time to think it over I need a little space just on my own I need a little time to find my freedom I need a little Funny how quick the milk turns sour, isn't it, isn't it? Your face has been looking like that for hours, hasn't it, hasn't it? Promises, promises turn to dust Wedding bells just turn to rust Trust into mistrust

The world is closing in And did you ever think? That we could be so close? Like brothers The future's in the air I can feel it everywhere Blowing with the wind of change Take me to the magic of the moment On a glory night Where the children of tomorrow dream away In the wind of change

Life's like a road that you travel on When there's one day here and the next day gone Sometimes you bend, sometimes you stand Sometimes you turn your back to the wind There's a world outside every darkened door Where blues won't haunt you anymore Where the brave are free and lovers soar Come ride with me to the distant shore We won't hesitate, break down the garden gate There's not much time left today Life is a highway I want to ride it all night long If you're going my way I want to drive it all night long

Be a winner, be a star Yeah, be happy to be who you are Got to be yourself, gotta make a plan Got to go for it while you can Come on over, come on in Pull up a seat, take a load off your feet Come on over, come on in You can unwind, take a load off your mind Oh-oh, yeah Uh-huh Come on in

I'm here out thinkin', thinkin' I'm thinkin' 'bout what I've done (what I've done) And that's why, yeah I've been eight days on the road, ah (eight days on the road) That's right, oh, eight days on the road

Now Jason's getting married in the blink of an eye I got an invitation, but I didn't reply Tell your little brother that we put down the gloves And give him all of my love All of my friends say I should move on She's just another girl Don't let her stick it to your heart so hard And all of my friends say it wasn't meant to be And it's a great big world She's just another girl

And you walk wet streets Tryin' to remember All the wild night breezes In your memory ever And everything looks so complete When you're walkin' out on the street And the wind catches your feet Sends you flyin', cryin' Ooh, woo-wee Wild night is calling, alright Ooh, woo-wee Wild night is calling

If tomorrow is judgment day And I'm standing on the front line And the Lord asks me what I did with my life I will say I spent it with you If I wake up in World War III (World War III) I see destruction and poverty And I feel like I want to go home It's okay if you're coming with me 'Cause your love is my love And my love is your love It would take an eternity to break us And the chains of Amistad couldn't hold us

Crazy, but that's how it goes Millions of people living as foes Maybe. It's not too late To learn how to love, and forget how to hate Mental wounds not healing Life's a bitter shame I'm goin' off the rails on a crazy train I'm goin' off the rails on a crazy train

Does your mother tell you things Long, long when I'm gone? Who you talking to? Is she telling you I'm the one? It's a grave mistake And I'm wide awake Drive in's rained out Weatherman wet fingers the sky He pokes it out, he pulls it in He don't know why It's the same mistake It's been a long time running It's been a long time coming It's well worth the wait

Well, I guess I was wrong, I just don't belong But then I've been there before Everything's all right, I'll just say good night And I'll show myself to the door Hey, I didn't mean to cause a big scene Just give me an hour and then Well, I'll be as high as that ivory tower That you're livin' in 'Cause I've got friends in low places Where the whiskey drowns and the beer chases my blues away And I'll be OK Yeah, I'm not big on social graces Think I'll slip on down to the oasis Oh, I've got friends in low places

It's so hard to get old without a cause I don't want to perish like a fading horse Youth's like diamonds in the sun And diamonds are forever So many adventures couldn't happen today So many songs we forgot to play So many dreams swinging out of the blue We'll let 'em come true Forever young I want to be forever young Do you really want to live forever? Forever, and ever Forever young I want to be forever young Do you really want to live forever? Forever, and ever

Don't do this, I don't do this to you Don't expect me to enjoy it 'Cause I really don't have the courage not to turn the volume up inside my ears For years I used to put my head inside the speakers In the hallway when you get too high and talk forever The day I die, the day I die Where will we be? The day I die, the day I die Where will we be?

I love parties, but I don't go Then I feel bad when I stay home 'Cause I need a friend when I take a walk I like spacin' out when somebody talks I wanna be rich, but I feel guilty I fall in love with everyone who hates me All my favorite songs are slow and sad All my favorite people make me mad, so mad Everything that feels so good is bad, bad, bad All my favorite songs are slow and sad I don't know what's wrong with me (Ooh, ooh, ooh) I don't know what's wrong with me (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

At least we'll always have his unhinged heel turn after the (legitimate, literally nothing to complain about) offside penalty. The only thing missing was a WWE style bit where CBS cuts to a nondescript room in the bowels of Arrowhead stadium: Patrick Mahomes and Travis Kelce are taking turns working over Kadarius Toney with a steel chair. Mahomes: "It was the greatest play in the history of the NFL!" Kelce: "It was my first passing touchdown you stupid piece of *****! Taylor was going to write a song!" Andy Reid walks in and bellows, "WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?" Mahomes and Kelce back off momentarily. Out of nowhere Reid clocks Toney with the Chiefs offensive playbook. Romo: "Oh my gosh... it's a west coast offense playbook... it's gotta be over a thousand pages long..." Reid: "Hold him down!" Mahomes and Kelce pin Toney while Reid strips off his shirt, climbs a table and splashes Toney. Romo: "Jim... there's kids watching this..." Nantz: "Andy Reid must weigh over 400lbs!" Josh Allen and his o-line charge into the meeting room. Nantz: "But wait! It's Josh Allen! And the Buffalo Bills offensive line!" Romo: "Here we go!" Allen and the O-line quickly clear out the Chiefs locker room. Allen helps Toney up. Allen: "Are you alright?" Toney: "Yeah... uh... thanks..." Allen holds up Toney's arm victoriously. The O-line joins in when suddenly Spencer Brown kicks Toney in the gut and delivers a stunner. the sound of breaking glass

This worries me as well. From my unscientific perspective I'm guessing that he loses concentration, and perhaps this was one of the things McDermott was punishing him for earlier in the year. Also wondering if it's something that comes up in practice, which would feed McD's annoyance (intense dude, after all). If he fixes that, loving most of what else was shown, he's got the burst, he can rack up big yards even after some contact, and he's certainly a threat in the passing game. But the inexplicable layup-type drops were "a thing" by season's end.

Come a little bit closer Hear what I have to say Just like children sleepin' We could dream this night away But there's a full moon risin' Let's go dancin' in the light We know where the music's playin' Let's go out and feel the night

Nobody gonna take my head I got speed inside my brain Nobody gonna steal my head Now that I'm on the road again Ooh, I'm in heaven again I've got everything Like a moving ground An open road and everything I love it and I need it, I seed it Eight cylinders all mine Alright, hold on tight I'm a highway star

Oh, but now old friends they're acting strange And they shake their heads and they tell me that I've changed Well something's lost, but something's gained In living every day I've looked at life from both sides now From win and lose and still somehow It's life's illusions I recall I really don't know life at all

Come closer and see See into the trees Find the girl While you can Come closer and see See into the dark Just follow your eyes Just follow your eyes

Going down to the swamp Gonna watch me a hound dog catch a c00n Well, I'm going down to the swamp Gonna watch me a hound dog catch a c00n You know the hounddog make-a music On a summer night under a full moon

Not that it matters, but this is the nirvana I attained after our latest loss. Instead of being grumpy and letting my disappointment lead to toxicity, it was time to step back and finally admit there's not a goddman thing I can do about it... other than being upset and (potentially) getting into arguments with my fellow Bills brethren and sistren on the message board. Whether I approve of McDermott or don't (and I couldn't agree more with @Logic's assessment of what always seems to happen against elite offenses), Terry Pegula doesn't know who the f I am and couldn't care less even if he did. He LOVES Sean and thus Sean will stay until something catastrophic happens. Just my take and how I'm dealing with situations I can't control. I do enjoy the (non-hostile/personal) debate and most of your are doing a wonderful job.