| I can’t seem to find the light at the end of the tunnel
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| Pushing harder as I fight the urge to burn it all down
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| And I feel nothing is worth my time
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| What is real, harness my frantic mind
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| I’m no man cast in stone
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| No slave to the earth, the sun, the moon
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| I’m no man cast in stone
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| Belonging to nothing, all my own
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| Falling forward, looking back on trivial milestones
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| Disillusioned when I realize it means nothing at all
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| And I feel tired of wasting my time
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| What is real, trapped in my frantic mind
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| I’m no man cast in stone
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| No slave to the earth, the sun, the moon
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| I’m no man cast in stone
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| Belonging to nothing, all my own
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| Nowhere man he goes
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| Nowhere man he roams
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| Nowhere that he knows
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| There’s got to be some place under the sun for me
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| I’m no man cast in stone!
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| I’m no man cast in stone
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| No slave to the earth, the sun, the moon
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| I’m no man cast in stone
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| Belonging to nothing, all my own
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| I’m no man cast in stone (nowhere that he goes)
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| No slave to the earth, the sun, the moon (the sun, the moon)
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| I’m no man cast in stone (nowhere that he roams)
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| Belonging to nothing, all my own (all on my own)
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| Belonging to nothing, all my own (all on my own)
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| Belonging to nothing, all my own (on my own!)
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| (And I feel!) |