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Your heart gets you bruised |
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and battered funny how you never learn. |
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Your voice doesn't really matter |
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cause your words are never heard |
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But when you've cried your tears |
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You'll see the sky was cleared by Yesterdays rain. |
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Head first down a one-way alley, |
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running straight into the wall |
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too late you discover sadly, that you took another fall |
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it's true but hardly fair |
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your trouble leads nowhere |
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only one thing's left for me to say |
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you will find that when the morning breaks |
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the pain that drove your near insane |
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was washed away by yesterdays rain |
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No chance but you keep on chasing, |
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got no bridges left to burn |
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but soon, although probably later |
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maybe luck is gonna turn |
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you'll pick another track |
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but the road just leads you back |
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you will get down on your knees and pray |
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and you will find that when the morning breaks |
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the dirt left on your windowpane |
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was washed away by yesterdays rain |
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When gold stars pouring from the sky all over town |
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you are the one left in the cold far underground |
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lay dawn despair and learn to fight another day |
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come rest your body next to mine |
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just close your eyes and pray for rain. |
