Walking on the empty street with tomorrow on my mind.
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Every day it seems the same I find it hard to reason why,
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a reason why.
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I see the man in the big black car wishing he could have my place.
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Give him just a week of my life and wipe the smile off from his face,
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off from his face.
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Searching is a task I face, day to day as great as the last.
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Why can’t I just look forward? It’s not sympathy I ask.
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We’ve reached the turning point; we’ve reached the point of no return.
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I don’t think they’ll ever listen so now’s the time to act.
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Look around can you see my life, just a wide and empty space,
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looking for encouragement of a worthwhile thing to do, a thing to do.
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The country's in a hell of a state everyday upon the news,
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it’s all the same, if they win it’s always us they will abuse,
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they will abuse.
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Searching is a task I face, day to day as great as the last.
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Why can’t I just look forward? It’s not sympathy I ask.
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We’ve reached the turning point; we’ve reached the point of no return.
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I don’t think they’ll ever listen so now’s the time to act.
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Walking on the empty street with tomorrow on my mind.
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Every day it seems the same I find it hard to reason why,
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a reason why.
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Searching is a task I face, day to day as great as the last.
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Why can’t I just look forward? It’s not sympathy I ask.
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We’ve reached the turning point; we’ve reached the point of no return.
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I don’t think they’ll ever listen so now’s the time to act.
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Searching is a task I face, day to day as great as the last.
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Why can’t I just look forward? It’s not sympathy I ask.
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We’ve reached the turning point.
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Empty Street
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