This Life-Garret Locklear
Looking for answer, looking to find, some kind of reason, or some kinda rhyme. The road travels past us, sit and stare, thoughts of the future, meets us there. Tears fall like rain to the ground. Regret hangs heavy, all around.
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I see me now and wonder why, I have chosen this life. Time moves on, thoughts remain, stuck in a moment, nothing's the same. Tears fall like rain to the ground; I can see my reflection now.
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Where the streets are gold, where the angels sing. There I'll find You with love, can you forgive me.