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Finding My Way
Lost, with no where to go
No sense of direction no signs to show
Blinded by the light at the end
I shall never break nor bend
By any means necessary i'm going to find my way
Rather it's hour by hour or day by day
Searching high and low for that place
Ima take my time and keep my pace
Keep moving even if everything else stops
I wish I could turn back the hands; on that clock
Soon tis journey will be over and I will find my way
Even if it takes all 24 hours of my day
No sense of direction no signs to show
Blinded by the light at the end
I shall never break nor bend
By any means necessary i'm going to find my way
Rather it's hour by hour or day by day
Searching high and low for that place
Ima take my time and keep my pace
Keep moving even if everything else stops
I wish I could turn back the hands; on that clock
Soon tis journey will be over and I will find my way
Even if it takes all 24 hours of my day
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