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    I see you at the liquor store
    Leavin' with the cheapest can of beer on the shelf
    You ain't livin' on the street, but you barely making rent
    And I relate because I'm strugglin' myself
    I see you smile at the clerk, while you fumble through your purse
    I just wish I had a little more to help

    I imagine where you livin', how you feelin', what you love
    And who you'll be if you can make it out your hell
    I see you at the bus stop, lookin' at the sidewalk
    Smokin' half a cigarette, waitin' for a ride

    Kinda limp when you walk, and look away when you talk
    You're ashamed, I can see it in your eyes
    Probably got a nascar shirt, and a car that you love
    But you're here 'cause you're too afraid to drive
    It's been almost ten years since the day that you crashed
    Can't forget about the little boy's life

    Everybody's got a story, if you look a little closer
    You can see it in the wrinkles in they face
    They can hide it in the silence, they can bury it and fight it
    But it comes out when their hair is turnin' gray
    You can feel it if you touch them, you can tell that they are troubled
    You can hear the story runnin' through they veins
    We all travel different roads, and we put on different clothes
    Underneath it all we're really all the same

    We've all got problems and we all feel alone
    We've all been haunted by the secrets we hold
    We could fill our coffins with the rocks they have thrown
    Or we could build our castles with the sticks and the stones
    We've all got problems and we all feel alone
    We've all been haunted by the secrets we hold
    We could fill our coffins with the rocks they have thrown
    Or we could build our castles with the sticks and the stones

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    I see you sittin' on the front porch
    Playing with a radio, lookin' to the sky
    Probably livin' in that house all alone these days
    Tryin' to find a better way to pass time
    Got a wheelchair ramp leadin' up to the door
    I can see that you walk just fine

    Probably hate it 'cause it isn't gettin' used anymore
    And you only ever built it for your wife
    Everywhere that I walk, see you on the sidewalk
    Beggin' for a little loose change for some dope
    Probably got a mama and a papa spendin' everything they make

    Tryna clean you up enough to take you home
    Used to have a good job, used to get good grades
    Used to have big dreams, then you lost hope
    When your girlfriend died givin' birth to your son
    You're the father that he'll probably never know

    Everybody has a tale that their too afraid to tell
    You can see it in the cracks in their hands
    They can cover it with smiles if you walk a couple miles in their shoes
    Then you'll know where they stand

    Everyone who really lived had to climb out of a ditch
    They were in before they found the right path
    If you wanna know the truth about what we been goin' through
    Then try to put your phone away so you can ask

    We've all got problems and we all feel alone
    We've all been haunted by the secrets we hold
    We could fill our coffins with the rocks they have thrown
    Or we could build our castles with the sticks and the stones
    We've all got problems and we all feel alone
    We've all been haunted by the secrets we hold
    We could fill our coffins with the rocks they have thrown
    Or we could build our castles with the sticks and the stones

    We are, the neighbors that you'll never meet
    We are, the strangers walkin' down your street
    We are, a million faces in the crowd
    We are, the ones the system's tearin' down
    We are, the people workin' to survive
    We are, more than just our 9 to 5's
    We are, the shoppin' malls and street cars
    We are one, it's time to tell them just who we are

    We've all got problems and we all feel alone
    We've all been haunted by the secrets we hold
    We could fill our coffins with the rocks they have thrown
    Or we could build our castles with the sticks and the stones
    We've all got problems and we all feel alone
    We've all been haunted by the secrets we hold
    We could fill our coffins with the rocks they have thrown
    Or we could build our castles with the sticks and the stones

    We've all got problems and we all feel alone
    We've all been haunted by the secrets we hold
    We could fill our coffins with the rocks they have thrown
    Or we could build our castles with the sticks and the stones

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    Composición: Tom MacDonald

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