Now and then.I remember when, going back to a time, when I was feeling fine. but it was a long time ago, and I still.don,t know which way to go, this running from day to day, has got to stop sometime, before I run myself, to an early grave, running a race, just trying to keep the faith, to save my name! I am silently waiting, for a dream, or anything else, that comes to me, a change of pace, or even a smiling face ,will I ever win the race? there has got to be a way, to see through all the haze,thats been clouding my days, from fortune and fame! I wish it would rain, to wash away my pain, let the rain, fall down on me, to take me far away, from this madness, I don,t want to feel, any more sadness!
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