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Days are passing, weeks are counted |
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Two weeks, four weeks, six weeks gone |
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Where am I now, I'm missing home |
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Behind locked doors they await my plea |
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Do they all see through me, do they all know? |
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[Prechorus] |
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I'm sending this message to all |
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Hoping sometime it will reach a shore |
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Someone to find, bring back hope |
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I will wait - cold and forlorn |
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[Chorus] |
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Does it matter where we are |
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In an orphan home, or in a mansion of gold |
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All these people with no place to call home |
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Too bad no one cares |
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Who decides where the journey starts |
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A tidal wave will bring me safe away |
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Until I reach a distant shore |
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I've been away for a long time now |
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No one is waiting for me I know |
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Time will erase all my darkest dreams |
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I'm still counting days |
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[Prechorus] |
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I'm sending this message to all |
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Hoping sometime it will reach a shore |
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Someone to find, bring back hope |
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I will wait - cold and forlorn |
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[Chorus] |
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Does it matter where we are |
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In an orphan home, or in a mansion of gold |
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All these people with no place to call home |
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Too bad no one cares |
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Who decides where the journey starts |
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Days are passing, weeks are counted |
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Two weeks, four weeks, six weeks gone |
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Where am I now, I'm missing home |
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Behind locked doors they await my plea |
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Do they all see through me, do they all know? |
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No one is waiting for me, I know... |
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It's all going to get better now |
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Fool's paradise - the promised fields |
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Thinking positive, not the opposite |
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After the tide, a new dawn will rise |
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It's all going to get better now |
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The beholder comes, to clear my head |
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Thinking positive, not the opposite |
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Six feet under, the end to it all will come |
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[Prechorus] |
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I'm sending this message to all |
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Hoping sometime it will reach a shore |
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Someone to find, bring back hope |
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I will wait - cold and forlorn |
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[Chorus] |
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Does it matter where we are |
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In an orphan home, or in a mansion of gold |
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All these people with no place to call home |
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Too bad no one cares |
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Who decides where the journey starts |