| Walking on the empty street with tomorrow on my mind
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| Every day it seems the same I find it hard to reason why
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| A reason why
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| I see the man in the big black car wishing he could have my place
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| Give him just a week of my life and wipe the smile off from his face
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| Off from his face
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| Searching is a task I face, day to day as great as the last
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| Why can’t I just look forward? |
| It’s not sympathy I ask
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| We’ve reached the turning point; |
| we’ve reached the point of no return
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| I don’t think they’ll ever listen so now’s the time to act
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| Look around can you see my life, just a wide and empty space
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| Looking for encouragement of a worthwhile thing to do, a thing to do
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| The country’s in a hell of a state everyday upon the news
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| It’s all the same, if they win it’s always us they will abuse
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| They will abuse
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| Searching is a task I face, day to day as great as the last
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| Why can’t I just look forward? |
| It’s not sympathy I ask
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| We’ve reached the turning point; |
| we’ve reached the point of no return
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| I don’t think they’ll ever listen so now’s the time to act
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| Walking on the empty street with tomorrow on my mind
|
| Every day it seems the same I find it hard to reason why
|
| A reason why
|
| Searching is a task I face, day to day as great as the last
|
| Why can’t I just look forward? |
| It’s not sympathy I ask
|
| We’ve reached the turning point; |
| we’ve reached the point of no return
|
| I don’t think they’ll ever listen so now’s the time to act
|
| Searching is a task I face, day to day as great as the last
|
| Why can’t I just look forward? |
| It’s not sympathy I ask
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| We’ve reached the turning point |