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Young man on the side of the road, |
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Lost and beat up with nowhere to go, |
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Smells like a hangover from days ago, |
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He does what he can to survive, |
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Single mom with a dead end job, |
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Ninety hour week just to keep what she's got, |
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With the bills that add up and now she's caught, |
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She does what she can to survive, |
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Well, let me say, |
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That love won't take away the pain, |
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But don't be afraid, |
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'Cause it will never walk away, |
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If you're scared that you don't matter, |
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If you're lost and need to be found, |
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If you're looking for a Savior, |
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All you gotta do is turn around, |
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Some turn to a bottle, |
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Some turn to a drug, |
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Some turn to another's arms, |
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But it seems like it's never enough, |
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Well I won't say, that you will ever fail again, |
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But there is grace, |
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To wash away your every sin, |
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If you're scared that you don't matter, |
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If you're lost and need to be found, |
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If you're looking for a Savior, |
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All you gotta do is turn around, |
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No one listens to you anymore, |
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And your heart has broken down, |
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You don't need to move, |
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Love has come to you, |
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All you gotta do is turn around, |
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All you gotta do is turn around, |
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Turn around, |
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You don't have to take the broken road, |
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You can turn around and come back home, |
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(x3) |
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If you're scared that you don't matter, |
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If you're lost and need to be found, |
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If you're looking for a Savior, |
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All you gotta do is turn around, |
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No one listens to you anymore, |
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And your heart has broken down, |
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You don't need to move, |
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Love has come to you, |
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All you gotta do is turn around, |
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All you gotta do is turn around |
