| Here I stand before another runway,
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| Seems like it’s never gonna end, gonna end,
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| Bag in hand as I board another plane,
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| I wonder where we’ll fly this time
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| This time I’d really love to stay awhile.
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| Ain’t it hard to start all over,
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| Looking on what do I see,
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| Ain’t it hard to start all over,
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| When I think about the future and me.
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| Ups and downs, it’s another shattered dream,
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| And I arrive for a brand new start, a brand new start,
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| Sometimes I feel life is an endless flight,
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| Waiting around for the last touch down,
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| The last touch down before my eyes.
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| Ain’t it hard to start all over,
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| Looking on what do I see,
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| Ain’t it hard to start all over,
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| when I think about the future and me
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| when I think about the future and me
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| when I think about the future and me. |