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| (Lyrics: Mathew Fowler and Ian Myers Pritchard, Music: Mathew Fowler and Ian Myers Pritchard) Verse 1: I'm feeling that God's appealing, What does He want from me? Run around in a small town, What does it hold for me? Looking for some inspiration, All I have is apathy. Throwing away the only way, To fulfil what things may come. Chorus: I can say that I can live for today; Tomorrow is brighter in an adoring array. Verse 2: On the last day of the summer, I hope the sun stays out for me. As the leaves fall, and the chill comes, I pray my dreams will never freeze. I do fear that the clouds will come by, And silence me inside. For combining new thoughts with older ideas, I frustrate myself the most. |
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