Find out there's a lot to learn,
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Seems such distress.
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Looks like every move is planned,
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Only to impress.
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Find out its another day seems such relief,
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Can't you see, how else can I come to terms
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With a time beyond belief?
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I could get lost but someone always points the way.
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I know there's a lot at stake, must be some kind of mistake,
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I'd give more, than I could take, I know I've taken beatings,
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But all that's hurt is feelings.
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Look out there's a way to go, only use some sense,
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More or less seems like every word is planned
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Just to cause offence,
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I'm only one of millions struggling the the day.
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I know there's a lot at stake, must be some kind of mistake,
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I'd give more than I could take, to meet with your approval.
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I'll wait for the second tide, I know that its cold outside.
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Who cares if it dents my pride, I'm giving up all vices
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To help me through this crisis.
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Oh there's a lot to learn, how can I come to terms?
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Oh its another day, so much to say.
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I could get lost but someone always points the way.
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Wailing Wall
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