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Always looking over your shoulder
As if the past would tell you who you are.
Do you think the answer's farther
Than your wishing star?
You don't have to feel this way.What a shame to be walking along
Thinking nothing is right, when nothing is wrong.
You've been stuck in this game.
You've been down for so long,
Thinking nothing is right, when nothing is wrong.
And it's all right. It's all right. It's all right.
And it's all right. It's all right. It's all right.
Baby come on.
So scared to change what you believe in.
You've always seen the world so gray.
Sometimes you get a different feeling,
When you look at things in the light of the day.
When the world don't seem so strange.What a shame to be walking alongThinking nothing is right, when nothing is wrong.
You've been stuck in this game.

You've been down for so long,
Thinking nothing is right, when nothing is wrong.
And it's all right. It's all right. It's all right.
And it's all right. It's all right. It's all right.
Baby come on.You gotta believe me.
Baby come on.
Don't look away.
Baby come on.
It could be easy.
Cause when I look at you the way I do I know you'll be ok.
What a shame to be walking along
Thinking nothing is right, when nothing is wrong.
You've been stuck in this game.
You've been down for so long,
Thinking nothing is right, when nothing is wrong.
And it's all right. It's all right. It's all right.
And it's all right. It's all right. It's all right.
Baby come on.
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It seems a long time since I lived down the long road and through the woods in the house where I grew up. And every morning I woke up to the sunrise over the Illinois River. Then I turned sixteen and found out the sun rises nearly as beautiful riding the early morning train as the glow lights up Lake Michigan. I discovered what it meant to play guitar and sing and write, and perhaps played and sang too often and too loud for my aunt and uncle who I lived with at the time. But by 18, I was in New York City where I've been ever since. Now the sunrise is the end to a beautiful night more often than it is the start of a beautiful day, but that doesn't mean I'm not still looking. These songs are fact and fiction, but none are lies. Thank you for listening. Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.

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