In My Life

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    I see the teardrop in my hand
    It feels so bad it's hard to stand
    I don't know how to get along in my life
    I can feel the touch of a cold knife
    But I bleed no more on my tidy floor

    I feel the whisper on my tongue
    But no one screams until he's strong
    I don't know what they try to say about me
    I keep my future in my hand for safety
    And I freeze no more sitting by the door

    While I'm thinking of times that no man ever saw
    Fools take a walk by my window
    Leading my finger in sand, I will draw
    Lines of some misunderstanding

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    While I'm thinking of times that no man ever saw
    Fools take a walk by my window
    Leading my finger in sand, I will draw
    Lines of some misunderstanding
    And I don't know why
    And I don't know why

    I hear the jungle in my heart
    Reminding me it's time to start
    I don't know how to get along in my life
    I can feel the touch of a cold knife
    But I bleed no more on my tidy floor

    While I'm thinking of times that no man ever saw
    Fools take a walk by my window
    Leading my finger in sand, I will draw
    Lines of some misunderstanding

    While I'm thinking of times that no man ever saw
    Fools take a walk by my window
    Leading my finger in sand, I will draw
    Lines of some misunderstanding
    And I don't know why
    And I don't know why
    And I don't know why
    No, I don't know why

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