Caught in summer clothes, in freezing winter rain Running through it all, believing in my pain In a life, where only the strong survive Just in time, I easily could have died I can hear the thunder from a distant storm I can hear the thunder from a distant storm Ringing in my ears Driving through my tears Driving me through my tears Wish I could go away for a holiday With a brand new bag for a (?) in a day A friend who meets me with a friendly face Got a (?) in my hands (?) all over this place We can meet with (?) put one in my shoe And a job for two, the things that I can do Flying nowhere special to another town Thinking I might over and over again
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