| These day are long and
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| The years fly by
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| Dazed and forgotten
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| I held on to your heart
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| This was never my vision
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| Things were supposed to be different
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| Searching for hope, searching for light
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| Went against my instincts out of spite
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| Searching for hope, searching for light
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| All the money in the world wouldn’t make you right
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| Oh, the thoughts of me failing
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| Plague my dreams
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| All this regret grows constant
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| With no end, it seems
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| So I keep falling from grace
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| One foot in the grave
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| This was never my vision
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| Things were supposed to be different
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| Searching for hope, searching for light
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| Went against my instincts out of spite
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| Searching for hope, searching for light
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| All the money in the world wouldn’t make you right
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| You wait for something different
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| It never seems to come
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| You wait for something different
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| The battle’s never won, won
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| Searching for hope
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| Searching
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| Searching for hope
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| Searching
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| Searching for hope
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| Searching
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| Searching for hope
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| Searching |