I'm trying to find a way,
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so I can keep on searchin' for my own space.
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Hoping to see the signs,
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I see you there, you there standin'.
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Holding an open door,
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wish I could walk on past it, I want more.
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Hoping to see the right way.
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Saying something so I know where the end is.
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with or without this, feels like it's all just a game.
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You're standing where I see a solution, you are the problem.
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Should I go or stay?
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Trying to find a way,
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So I can move my heart,
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and walk past open doors.
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Saying something so I know where the end is.
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With or without the effect of a casualty.
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You're standing where I see a solution, am I the problem?
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Should I go or stay?
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Yes I'm trying to find a way,
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so I can keep on searching for my own space.
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Hoping to see the signs,
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I see you there, you there standin'.
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Holding an open door,
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wish I could walk on past it, I want more.
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Hoping to see the signs,
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hoping to feel the right way.
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This time I swear, I'm gonna speak my mind,
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I would hold it, I could just pretend.
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This time I swear, I'm gonna speak my mind,
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I would hold it, I could just pretend.
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This time I swear, I'm gonna speak my mind.
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I just wanna speak my mind.
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I just wanna speak my, mind.
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Trying to find a way,
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so I can keep on searching for my own space.
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Hoping to see the signs,
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I see you there standin', was it [?] worth standing?
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I see too many open doors.
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Wish I could walk on past it, but I want more.
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Hoping to see the right way.
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Wanting to find the way.
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'Cause I'm trying to find my way.
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