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