| It was the first time that I had to question,
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| Figure out what happens next
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| And sifting through this indecisive
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| No man’s land where day and night
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| Will always stay the same.
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| This never ending game.
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| I need to cover more ground.
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| As time is pressing on this door,
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| I’m needing less but wanting more.
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| I know the things that could have been,
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| The people met, the places seen.
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| But how does that compare to leading
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| A life that’s true where decision have meaning?
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| This makes me more than skin and bone,
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| To have a mind that’s set in stone.
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| 'Cause we couldn’t help but walk away.
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| There’s too many things we need to say.
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| 'Cause we couldn’t help but walk away.
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| I’m finding it helps now.
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| And nobody’s told me it’s wrong but I can see it in their face.
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| It’s pointless to fight it. |
| While I’m trying and learning, they’re hiding and
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| searching
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| For answers to questions that they can’t make sense of.
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| When really it’s simple, the sky has never been so clear.
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| 'Cause we couldn’t help but walk away.
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| There’s too many things we need to say.
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| 'Cause we couldn’t help but walk away.
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| I’m finding it helps now.
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| 'Cause we couldn’t help but walk away.
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| There’s too many things we need to say.
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| 'Cause we couldn’t help but walk away.
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| There’s too many things we need to say.
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| I’m finding it helps now.
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| I’m finding it helps now. |