| I was just waiting for something to believe in
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| Something to come my way
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| Spend my day staring to at the sky
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| Trying to figure out what to say
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| All this pain around me, why won’t it go away?
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| I’m tired, so tired of this
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| My soul’s too heavy and I can’t carry it
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| I’m tired, so tired of this
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| Where did the kindness go?
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| When did being good get old?
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| It’s hard sometimes, but I’m never going to give up on hope
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| Everywhere I go there’s holy men telling me what to do
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| Every damn word coming out their mouths
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| Well it never seems to be true
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| All this noise and fury, it breaks my heart in two
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| I’m tired, so tired of this
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| My soul’s too heavy and I can’t carry it
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| I’m tired, so tired of this
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| Where did the kindness go?
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| When did being good get old?
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| It’s hard sometimes, but I’m never going to give up on hope
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| So for now I’m just doing my best to be kind
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| You never know where a person has been or what they’ve left behind
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| Beneath all this difference, we’re just sharing time
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| I’m tired, so tired of this
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| My soul’s too heavy and I can’t carry it
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| I’m tired, so tired of this
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| Where did the kindness go?
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| When did being good get old?
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| It’s hard sometimes, but I’m never going to give up on hope |