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Everyday I seek and find |
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To still this doubt in my mind |
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Every night I sit and look |
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Think about the time it took |
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To get from here to there |
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Oh |
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If only I could get it back |
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Thought I was on the right track |
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Like a sailor who never knows |
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Which way the wind blows |
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Or how to get from here to there |
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Yeah |
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Need something to hang on to |
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Not the kind that makes you blue |
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Keep on praying for my soul |
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But I hear the devil shuffling coal |
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When truth comes |
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Tumbling down the stairs |
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You end up with sad affairs |
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That lead from here to there |
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Everyday I seek and find |
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To still this doubt in my mind |
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Don't you try and understand |
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I'm like the shifting sands |
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That move from here to there |
