| And if you could see your hand
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| That would help you understand
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| All the things that we endured
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| To be here right now
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| On the way I lost some dreams
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| Shattered other people’s too
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| Those remaining are my friends
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| And they light a trail to you
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| And if you could plainly see
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| What was occurring round the bend
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| Would it really change what happens in the end
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| Once I loved a woman so
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| I asked her to be my wife
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| Now that love is indifferent
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| For those years did I waste my life
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| If we saw what was to be
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| Would we just avoid the debris
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| We’re here to make our own mistakes
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| And for that we’ve got to be free
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| And if you could plainly see
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| What was occurring round the bend
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| Would it really change what happens in the end
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| Am I too philosophical
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| Should I look into a crystal ball
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| Am I being too quizzical
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| Or should I trust in fate
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| And if you could see your hand
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| That would help you understand
|
| All the things that we endured
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| To be here right now
|
| And if you could plainly see
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| What was occurring round the bend
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| Would it really change what happens in the end
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| Would it really change what happens in the end |