(Royston Langdon)
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When the world died laughing, laughing at you
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While others cry hungry you go without food
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Still you can see that as the world splits it sides
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You're one of a million, just a wandering child
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Because something meant something
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Nothing to the few
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Now heaven don't haunt you
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And hell's awful
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Don't tell me you love me, don't say that I do
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'Cause I will believe you, I'll believe you
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Now you're hurting but you just can't feel
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You've got a chip on your shoulder and your arm won't heal
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Sheer paranoia keeps you awake
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Makes you hungry, makes you ache
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She'll go enroll me, time and again
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Well, I could have told you 'cause you're not my friend
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Still I will believe you, I'll even lie
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For all of your hurting is just sand in my eyes
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Like sand in your eyes
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But you can't see that with sand in your eyes
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You're just one of a million wandering children
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Sand in Your Eyes
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| Spacehog |
