| Crawling around on my hands and knees
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| Searching for something I can’t see
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| I regret it, and you can’t forget it
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| I turn every blade of the sun-burnt grass
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| Looking for something that was supposed to last forever
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| Forever and ever
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| Walking up and down this dead end road
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| Reaching out for your empty hand to hold
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| God it feels so cold
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| We’ve both walked a lot of lonely miles
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| Searching for another hopeful smile to see
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| Even though we’ve tried so many things
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| I just don’t know how we’re ever gonna get that golden ring
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| Curse my eyes and curse my mind
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| I’d trade them both if I could find, the one thing
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| We’ve both been missing
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| While I stare holes in the stoney ground
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| Thinking 'bout all that can’t be found
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| In your mind, is it moving on time?
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| Standing on the street where I used to live
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| Adding up things I ain’t got to give
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| Does it ever end?
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| We’ve both walked a lot of lonely miles
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| Searching for another hopeful smile to see
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| Even though we’ve tried so many things
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| I just don’t know how we’re ever gonna get that golden ring
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| But you don’t wanna walk no dead end road
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| You’re reaching out with your naked hand to hold
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| You’re saying, «Boy, let’s go»
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| We’ve both walked a lot of lonely miles
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| Searching for another hopeful smile to see
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| Even though we’ve tried so many things
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| Somehow you know, we’re gonna get that golden ring |