| Another morning when you raise your weary head
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| Your eyes keep staring at the wall
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| So tired of all this thoughts that seem to drive you mad
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| And no solutions coming on
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| All this questions bother you it seems so hard to make choice
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| If you want to find the answer
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| You have to use your inner voice
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| When you’re lost in all your doubts
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| And you think there’s no way out
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| Try to close your eyes and listen to your heart
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| When you can’t tell wrong from right
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| And you think that black is white
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| Open up inside and listen to your heart
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| Your head is humming cause you don’t know what to do
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| No chance or way to make it right
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| And everybody talks and know what is best for you
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| And they all have some great advice
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| All this questions bother you it seems so hard to make choice
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| If you want to find the answer
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| You have to use your inner voice
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| When you’re lost in all your doubts
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| And you think there’s no way out
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| Try to close your eyes and listen to your heart
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| When you can’t tell wrong from right
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| And you think that black is white
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| Open up inside and listen to your heart |