I can¡¯t help but wonder
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And wandering in total dark
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And just about the time my eyes adjust they open up
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And find I¡¯m blind
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You don¡¯t want more
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But you can¡¯t help but take and throw it out
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Whoever loves the least has all the power bottled up
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And won¡¯t let it out
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When every ounce is drained its just about the worst that I have ever felt
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Whose side are you on.....
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I¡¯m not out much
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But I¡¯ve got everything I need for now
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And I don¡¯t have to know what's going on along the windows other side
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Cause every day¡¯s enough to make it to the witching hour still alive
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Whose side are you on...
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All around on the floor
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The living things are keeping me in my place
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I¡¯m alive I want more
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I¡¯m innocent I¡¯m finally on my way
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Now I¡¯m all for
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Finally getting up and getting out
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Cause now I¡¯m fast becoming
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Finding out a little more about myself
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I've turned and what's more
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No more wandering in total dark
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When all the rank and file are waking up from scary dreams
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And screaming out
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Were all the missing puzzle pieces
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Scattered on the table like so many crumbs
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I¡¯ve long ago forgotten them among a host of many other things
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That I can¡¯t decide
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Whose side are you on...
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Whose Side Are You On
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