| Born to the way things work
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| Told that’s the way things are
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| You know when you never kiss at all
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| Till you got the kiss of life, right
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| It’s up life and real
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| Something to die for
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| Something to live for
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| Something to fight for
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| And still you wait in vain
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| When you close your mind to change
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| Longing for tomorrow to come
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| And I’m still waiting
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| And I’m still waiting
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| And then we understand
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| That’s the way things are
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| We look as though we don’t believe a word
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| But that should be enough truth
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| Mind’s sealed
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| Something to cry for
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| Something to laugh at
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| Something to try for
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| Remains the same
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| You’re the player and life’s the game
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| The kiss of life
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| Longing for tomorrow to come
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| And I’m still waiting
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| And I’m still waiting
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| I saw it take your ache away
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| Another excuse to deliberate
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| You hate all that’s fake but you’re detached
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| Mishmash the fighting the right cause
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| Something about you, you’re all real
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| Open up your sealed attitude
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| To gratitude and understanding
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| Demanding time to wake up
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| Your lack of mind at peace now
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| With the peace of my mind we’ll find time
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| To achieve nothing impossible
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| It’s alright, improbable
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| And I’m still waiting
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| And still you wait
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| And still you wait
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| Longing for tomorrow to come
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| And I’m still waiting
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| And I’m still waiting
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| And still you wait
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| Longing for tomorrow to come
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| And I’m still waiting
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| And I’m still waiting |