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With the music of life |
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My soul is out of tune |
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And I feel like I'm growing old |
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Much too soon |
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My love I just couldn't compare |
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And the key to my happiness |
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I let slip away |
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Now I'm a man without a dream |
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I've got a heart that has no home |
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All my senses are numb |
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Losing you I've become |
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A man without a dream |
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Instead of striving to reach my goals in life |
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I got distracted with mean, endless games |
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For just an illusion I traded love that was real |
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Now my eyes cannot see and my heart cannot feel |
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Now I'm a man without a dream |
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I've got a heart that has no home |
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All my senses are numb |
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Losing you I've become |
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A man without a dream |
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Sometimes I think I'm a prisoner of fate |
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Doomed to find out things a little too late |
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And so I must play this broken man's role |
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Unless you come home, girl |
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And bring back my soul |
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Now I'm a man without a dream |
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I've got a heart that has no home |
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All my senses are numb |
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Losing you I've become |
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A man without a dream |
