If we can make a difference here, why are we all alone (why do we fight all alone)

If we know the future, why turn over another stone

Suffering from indigestion, hard to swallow how it's all gone down

If you are clearer here, keep things together in this lonely town

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Search your soul again

Let me know what you can find

Of what’s left to define

Of what’s there to hide

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If we could be immune to tears, we’d always be on our own

The road of good intentions, is unpaved and growing old

Many times when I look around, bartender tells me that I’m on your own

When everything has gone wrong, you’re sitting there when everyone's gone home