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As I walk this land of broken dreams, |
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I have visions of many things. |
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Happiness is just an illusion, |
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Filled with sadness and confusion. |
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What becomes of the broken hearted |
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Who had love that's now departed? |
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I know I've got to find |
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Some kind of peace of mind |
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Maybe. |
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The fruits of love grow all around |
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But for me they come a tumbling down. |
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Every day heartaches grow a little stronger, |
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I can't stand this pain much longer! |
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I walk in shadows, searching for light. |
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Cold and alone, no comfort in sight. |
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Hoping and praying for someone to care, |
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Always moving and going nowhere. |
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What becomes of the brokenhearted |
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Who had love that's now departed? |
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I know I've got to find |
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Some kind of peace of mind |
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Help me |
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I'm searching though I don't succeed |
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For someone's love, there's a growing need |
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Oh, he is lost, there's no place for beginning, |
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All that's left is an unhappy ending. |
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What becomes of the brokenhearted |
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Who had love that's now departed? |
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I know I've got to find, |
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Some kind of peace of mind, |
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I'll be searching everywhere, |
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Just to find someone to care. |
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I'll be looking everyday, |
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I know I'm gonna find a way. |
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Nothing's gonna stop me now, |
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I'll find a way somehow. |
