| Walking around with my head held down
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| Like I’m looking for hope in my shoes
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| Expecting to see my obituary
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| At the top of the 5 o’clock news
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| I was mad, I was sad, I really felt bad
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| With no reason I could easily find
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| My wheels were off track, I could only look back
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| To see that I was wasting my time
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| Self-pity and sorrow, today and tomorrow
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| I can’t find a friend so this must be the end
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| But at the last minute my eyes were opened
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| At the last minute it all came right
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| I received more than my heart had hoped for
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| At the last minute I saw the light
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| In the city of light thre are mountains of hope
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| With a vally of peace in between
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| There’s a river of love running right through its heart
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| It felt like I was living a dream
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| Life without trouble, a day without end
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| Hope everlasting and a genuine friend
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| It may be hard to believe but I know that it’s right
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| It’s all there in the city of light
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| Self-pity and sorrow, confusion and doubt
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| Beginning to wonder if I’d ever break out
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| But at the last minute my eyes were opened
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| At the last minute it all came right
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| I received more than my heart had hoped for
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| At the last minute I saw… |