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Where should I go?
What should I do?
When is my time?

My hands are shaking, I can`t sleep can`t trust can`t see clear.
The world is playing a game with my soul with my, oh so special life.

I am lost, lost in this world.
Do I pay for the good that happens?
I feel weak, would like to cry but can`t.

they are saying it will be alright, but I just can`t see it coming.
Where is light, where is the hand that can lead me, touch me?

I am lost, lost in this world.
Do I pay for the good that happens?
I feel weak, would like to cry but can`t.

It doesn`t stop raining for me, it doesn`t stop.
Every time I get my life started, I fail

the path I am walking on has no future, has only pain.
There is always a way `no there isn`t`

I am lost, lost in this world.
Do I pay for the good that happens?
I feel weak, would like to cry but can`t.



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kissnick19@yahoo.com


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