| Why do we look so hard?
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| Why do we ask so much?
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| In this world, it’s sad in a way
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| How time unblesses love, and faith is lost
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| There’s no more prayin' for saving grace to find us
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| No more waiting for conscience to remind us
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| There are few things meaningless as words
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| At the point of no return
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| Why do we want so much?
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| Can we be satisfied?
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| In this life how many times
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| Can we pass the promised land, forever lost?
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| There’s no more prayin' for saving grace to find us
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| No more waiting for conscience to remind us
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| There are few things meaningless as words
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| At the point of no return
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| We are lost between faith and hope
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| Between heart and mind, between love and pride
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| Eventually, the day will come
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| When lies won’t buy time
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| Tears won’t bring hope
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| When there’s no more prayin'…
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| Nowhere to run or do what we’ve done before
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| There are few things meaningless as words
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| At the point of no return
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| We are lost between faith and hope
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| Between heart and mind, between love and pride |