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| but i guess ill never get to call you mine |
| Look around, writings on the wall Dont you think we're all feeling crazed In a world, where nothings as it seems Paved with broken dreams, i found truth Well my God, I should know your right I should know it's right to say I thank you for all my days Come around and see the other side Stepping stones, away from the limelight Come around and breathe in piece of mind And for it all, I thank you I thank you (yeah) Sit down, lose yourself in thought Then you might find out its all we've got Take a chance, the futures in your hand Make it what you can, before your time has reached an end |
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| illbehereillbewaiting |