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Oh, what a gray and hopeless day |
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I've got a worried mind |
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The sun's behind the clouds again |
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And so am I |
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I ask the sky |
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Tell me which way to go, how will I know to shine again? |
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I've been here before, I've seen it all |
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And I can't take no more, I mean it |
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I'll go |
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And this is the time, the time to change my life |
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Yeah these are the times reaching up to find |
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A window out of doom and doubt |
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A remedy for agony or ??? |
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I've been here before, I've seen it all |
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And I can't take no more, I mean it |
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I'll go |
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You heard it all and more, I beat it and took hold |
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And these are the times, time to change my life |
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Yeah these are the times reaching up to find |
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Whoa-oh-oh-oh |
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I took the wrong way home |
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Whoa-oh-oh |
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I took the wrong way home |
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Whoa-oh-oh-oh |
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Whoa-oh-oh |
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I took the wrong way home |
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Whoa-oh-oh-oh |
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Whoa-oh-oh |
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Whoa-oh-oh-oh |
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Whoa-oh-oh-oh |
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Whoa-oh-oh-oh |
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Whoa-oh-oh-oh |
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I've been here before, I've seen it all |
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I can't take no more, I mean it |
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I'll go |
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What's this screaming for? |
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And this is the time, the time to change my life |
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Yeah these are the times, reaching up to find |
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Reaching up to find |
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Reaching up to find |
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Reaching up |
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Reaching up |
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Reaching up |
