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From the coast of gold
Across the seven seas
I'm travelling on
Far and wide
But now it seems
I'm just a stranger to myself
And all the things
I sometimes do
It isn't me
but someone else
I close my eyes
And think of home
Another city goes by
In the night
Ain't it funny how it is
You never miss it
'til it'sgone away
And my heart is lying there
And will be 'til my dying day
So understand
Don't waste your time
always searching for those
wasted years
Face up make your stand
And realise you're living
in the golden years
Too much time on my hands
I got you on my mind
Can't ease this pain
So easily
When you can't find
the words to say
It's hard to make it through
another day
And it makes me wanna cry
And throw my hands
up to the sky
So understand
Don't waste your time
always searching for
those wasted years
Face up make your stand
And realise you're living
in the golden years
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So understand
Don't waste your time
always searching for
those wasted years
Face up make your stand
And realise you're living
in the golden years
So understand
Don't waste your time
always searching for
those wasted years
Face up make your stand
And realise you're living

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Waysted Years
Thunderstone



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