If there was ever a time in your life when you thought:
I don't think I'll survive 'cause my life is a rot
You're wrong
I know because I have sung that song
And things may look bad but it's fine, it'll pass
Because nothing in life ever really lasts
But be strong
I know because I have sung that song
We struggle all of our lives in a fight for what?
Is it money or love, or the need to be touched?
We fight on
I know because I have sung that song
But no matter how hard we may push for the goal
I've found that we never really fill up the hole
So what's wrong?
I don't know, I haven't sung that part
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