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Find A Way

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 21.06.2012

Broke down in this little town*
I'm just trying to make a name
To get myself up off the ground

And since I was a little boy I've been making noise hoping it will find a way
To take me to the places in my dreams

It's always been a long, dark road
That I've been wandering on
I've never known where it goes
But I kept moving on
No I don't wanna waste more time
Following dead end roads
So I'll find a way, I'll make my own

Broke down in the same old time
I have yet to get away
To show them all what I was meant to be

Now I'm 25 years old and I'm losing hope
But I'll never lose my faith
Ya I will never give up on my dreams

It's always been a long, dark road
That I've been wandering on
I've never known where it goes
But I kept moving on
No I don't wanna waste more time
Following dead end roads
So I'll find a way, I'll make my own

Where do I go?
I'm gonna find a way
I'm gonna find a way
(Where do I go?)

There are times when I would rather just give up.
But then I'd lose all I have done

It's always been a long, dark road
That I've been wandering on
I've never known where it goes
But I kept moving on
No I don't wanna waste more time
Following dead end roads
So I'll find a way I'll make my own

No I don't wanna waste more time
Following dead end roads
So I'll find a way, I'll make my own.


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