Look at us stumbling
searching the way
we all need hands to hold
despite what we say
we spend our time hanging
just waiting to fall
in less than a summer
we're loosing it all
but oh its the price we pay
for making it through the day
chances are given
and chances are lost
we all want to win here
but we dont pay the cost
so everyone's waiting
to see what will give
afraid that we'll miss it
in this life we live
but oh who is to say what's right
oh we wont get there without a fight
oh no ones to say whats right
oh let us get through the coming night
oh can you help me through
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