Look around wonder why
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we can live a life that's never satisfied
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Lonely hearts troubled minds
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looking for a way that we can never find
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Many roads are ahead of us
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with choices to be made
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But life's just one of the
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games we play
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There is no special way
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Make the best of what's given you
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everything will come in time
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why deny yourself
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don't just let life pass you by
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like winter in July
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Future dreams can never last
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when you find yourself still living in the
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past
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Keep moving on to higher ground
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looking for the way you thought could not
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be found
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We may not know the reason why
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we're born into this world
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where a man only lives to die
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his story left untold
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Make the best of what's given you
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everything will come in time
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why deny yourself
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don't just let life pass you by
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like winter in July
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An we may not know the reason why
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we're born into this world
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where a man only lives to die
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his story left untold
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So make the best of what's given you
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everything will come in time
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why deny yourself
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don't just let life pass you by
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like winter in July
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winter in july
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