| I’m looking in from the outside
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| I wish my mind could read the score
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| Some day a door will open
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| Then I’ll know then I’ll see
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| What I’m striving for
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| If I could get an answer
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| If someone would give me a clue
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| I know I’d feel much better
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| But I can’t find anyone
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| To put my question to
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| And when I’m older and wiser
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| And I look back on my youth
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| Will I be contented or will I see
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| Nothing but a vain search for the truth
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| And when I’m old and wiser
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| And I look back on my youth
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| Will I be contented or will I see
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| Nothing but a vain search for the truth
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| I wish I knew better baby
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| My mind wouldn’t be so sore
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| Some day a door will open
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| Then I’ll know then I’ll see
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| What I’m striving for
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| I’m looking in from the outside
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| I wish my mind could read the score
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| Some day a door will open 'faint' search. |
| No
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| Then I’ll know then I’ll see
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| What I’m striving for
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| If I could get an answer
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| If someone would give me a clue
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| I know I’d feel much better
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| But I can’t find anyone
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| To put my question to |