| You look to me a sad young man
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| Down is where you’re going
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| You’ve blindly found an easy way
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| You think that it’s not showing
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| Is this what you want
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| Is this what you’re struggling to be
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| Brought your face to the ground
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| Won’t you ever see
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| You came down south from Birmingham
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| Tired of all the faces
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| A stranger to a strange new town
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| Unfamiliar places
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| You came down and you didn’t know why
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| And then you didn’t even try
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| Swept along by the crowd
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| Blown along like a cloud
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| Bridge
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| The heavy spell of dark and night
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| Your created isolation
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| This loneliness just need not be
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| You are your own creation
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| Though you may be down and out
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| Life need not be so heavy
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| For even though your dues are high
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| Should you become the levy
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| Chorus & Outro
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| Is this what you want
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| Is this what you’re struggling to be
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| Is this what you want
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| Is this what you’ve struggled to be
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| Is this what you want
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| Is this what you’re struggling to be
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| Is this what you want
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| Is this what you’ve struggled to be |