| As I walk this land of broken dreams
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| I have visions of many things
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| Happiness is just an illusion
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| Filled with sadness and confusion
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| What becomes of the broken hearted
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| Who have love that’s now departed
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| I know iv’e got to find some kind of piece of mind
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| Roots of love grow all around
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| But for me they come tumbling down
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| Every day heart aches grow a little stronger
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| I can’t stand this pain much longer
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| Walk in shadows searching for light
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| Cold and alone no comfort in sight
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| Hoping and praying for someone to care
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| Always moving but going no where
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| What becomes of the broken hearted
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| Who have love that’s now departed
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| I know iv’e got to find some kind of piece of mind
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| I’m searching though I don’t succeed
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| But someones love leaves a growing need
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| Always lost there’s no place for beginning
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| All that’s left is an unhappy ending
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| What becomes of the broken hearted
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| Who have love that’s now departed
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| I know iv’e got to find some kind of piece of mind |