Today the things familiar to me are gone
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And I'm here in some strange place
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With nothing to say
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And all of my life
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I've had someplace to go
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Some purpose to serve
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And something to say
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If I sing at the top of my lungs
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It won't say a thing if I haven't loved
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The things I realize here
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The plans that I make they fail miserably
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I feel alone and I feel empty
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But I feel alive with something to say
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If I sing at the top of my lungs
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It won't say a thing
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I found it again
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So I'll sing it loud
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The plan was all that I knew
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And all I could say
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I feel alive and I feel alone
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Something To Say
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| Watashi-Wa |
