Each day is harder to get through My head it is spinning, I don't think I'm winning the race Whenever I think of the future I just see the one thing that might bring a smile to my face. To be where I belong Is the force that keeps me going on. Sometimes life seems to slow down I try to move faster 'cause disaster is hot on my heels Maybe I don't have to worry Perhaps I'll keep learning concerning the way that I feel. To be where I belong Is the force that keeps me going on. Each day is harder to get through My head it is spinning, I hope that I'm winning the race.
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