And they cry And they call
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As the wayward walk alone
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City lights Urban sprawl
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In a place no one should know
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Shown no grace Shown no love
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These mean streets are meant for none
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Take them back to the start
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Let the purest of heart
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Know their worth is still spoken
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As they fight to exist
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We neglect and resist
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Let this circle be broken
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Broken homes Broken lives
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They repeat themselves in time
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It's passed on Down the line
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Till we heal the wounds inside
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It's not too late
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To make things right
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Dress wounds with loves pure light
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Take them back to the start
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Let the purest of heart
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Know their worth is still spoken
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As they fight to exist
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We neglect and resist
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Let this circle be broken
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They're still waiting They still cry
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They still want to know they'll be all right
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All I'm saying Can we try?
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To bring the wayward ones back home tonight
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Bring the wayward one back home tonight
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Take them back to the start
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Let the purest of heart
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Know their worth is still spoken
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As they fight to exist
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We neglect and resist
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Let this circle be broken
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Wayward One
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| Alter Bridge |
