Today I watched in silence
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As people passed me by
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And i strained to see if there was something hidden in their eyes
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But they all look back at me as if to say
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Life just goes on
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The old familar story
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Told in different ways
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Make the most of your own journey
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From the cradle to the grave
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Dream your dreams tomorrow because today
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Life must go on
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ohh ohh ohh
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And there's more to this life,
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Living and dying
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More then just trying to make it through the day
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More to this life
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More then these eyes of all you can see
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And there's more then this life alone could be
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He takes care of his family
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He takes care of his work
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Every Sunday morning
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He takes his place at the church
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and sometimes he still feels the need to search
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Life just goes on
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At night he lies in silence
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Starring into space
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And looks for ways to make tomorrow better then today
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But in the morning light he looks to say
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Life must go on
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ohh ohh ohhh
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And there's more to this life,
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Then living and dying
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More then just trying to make it through the day
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More to this life
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More then these eyes of all you can see
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And there's more then this life alone could be
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Where do we start
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To find every part
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Of what makes this life complete (what makes this life complete)
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If we turn our eyes to Jesus we'll find
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Life's true beginning is there at the cross where He died
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He died
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To bring us...
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More to this life
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Living and dirying
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More then just trying to make it through the day
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More to this life
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More then these eyes alone could see
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And there's more to this life
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Living and dying
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More then just trying to make it through the day
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More to this life
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More then these eyes alone could see
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And there's more then this life alone could be
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More to this life
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More then living and dying
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More then trying to make it
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Through the night and days
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More to Life
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| Clay Aiken |
