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Sometimes I feel like a criminal
Feel like a castaway
This world keeps changing and I can’t keep the pace
It’s like a race, I didn’t know I was running
But there are some things like rudders in a storm
Someone to keep you warm
A friend to raise a glass, to take off your mask
And tell the truth and just be you

Oh yeah alright, trying to make sense of it all tonight
Oh no, here we go, it won’t be the last time
Shouting and struggling and feeling like you’re nothing
Trying not to give in, not to take it on the chin
Trying to wear your thickest set of skin

Music, it makes you feel good, makes you feel understood
Like you’re not alone, you’re not a rolling stone
Not the only one on the road
Oh yeah alright, trying to make sense of it all tonight
Oh no, here we go, it won’t be the last time
It all seemed pretty plausible, but it became impossible
The promises you made, the ones you got betrayed
And all the things that you still don’t know at the end of the day

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