You could go anywhere anytime and find someone,
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but how will you know if he's kind?
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The sun is out, but happiness
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only reminds you of the people you hurt,
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mistakes that you made when you were down.
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And where are you now?
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You're sweeping up these sorry streets.
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And I knew somehow when you looked up and over me,
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that you could look up these words,
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but you still won't understand.
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They mean nothing to you.
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So write them in the sand,
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and watch the water wash them away.
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And where are you now?
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You're sweeping up these sorry streets.
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You could sit on your front porch,
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and watch the wasps dive down.
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You could go out every night,
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and force cheap beer down.
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You could go all day,
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and not make a sound.
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You could go all day,
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and not make a sound.
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Don't make a sound
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| Azure Ray |
