| Woke up one day, what did I find?
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| Holes in my pockets, memories on my mind
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| So many things I lost on the way
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| But most of all you
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| Pennies and dreams carelessly spent
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| Pieces of time and who knows where they went
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| Is there a chance to pick up the pieces
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| And try for it all again
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| Sometimes you’re just so busy running
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| Running round in circles
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| You never see you’re going nowhere
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| Sometimes you get so tired of chasing
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| Chasing after rainbows
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| You look around your life
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| And find no one’s there
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| No one’s there, no one’s there
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| If there’s a time everyone sees
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| They may have missed the forest for the trees
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| I could I let the best things roll by
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| And most of all you
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| You knew me better than I knew myself
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| Somehow you always knew
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| There’d come a day
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| I’d put my toys away
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| I was a fool traveling so far
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| Only to find that home is where you are
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| You are the way there, just let me stay there
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| I’ll have it all if most of all there’s you |