All of my life, I've been searching
For the words to
She calls out to the man on the street
"Sir, can
Deep inside the border
Children are crying
Fighting for food
Holding their heads
We never talked about it
But I hear the blame was
Somewhere down the road, you're gonna find a place
It seems
Find a way to my heart and I will always
The signs gettin' clearer
Clearer than you need
The writing's on the
Well you've gotta shout if you've got something to say
I
You know I never meant to see you again
But I
We had a life, we had a love
But you don't
All day long he was fighting for you
And he didn't
Just set your sight high
Look 'em right in the eye
Though we might hate to admit it
There are always two
I've been doing some thinking, here on my own
It's been
Could've given you everything that you need
But I cannot turn
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