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It's sometimes hard to stand alone |
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With your two feet and the ground they own |
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When it's you your thoughts and yourself |
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No one to save you hear a cry for help |
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You have learned to live a life with more |
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Than a heartless world that's bruised and torn |
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Where will you go when it's only yourself |
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At the end of the road it's too late for help |
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You will never want more |
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If your hands are full |
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If your heart is whole |
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You will never want more |
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Never want more |
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Who owns your mind's control? |
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Who owns your mind's control? |
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Wake up cold still in the air |
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With a million thoughts and no one to care |
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Not a voice of answer except your own |
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Each step closer is further from home |
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When life is done you're the only one |
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If you search for more then everything is gone |
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If your soul's not sold when eyes get old |
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You'll stand whole when your story's told |
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You will never want more |
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If your hands are full |
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If your heart is whole |
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You will never want more |
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Never want more |
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Who owns your mind's control? |
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Who owns your mind's control? |
