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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2011 10:50 am
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I've had this song stuck in my head for months. Ryan Sheridan-Jigsaw
"I've worked my days away for what? For someone to say well done, For someone to say good job! But it’s not for me! Don’t need no-one to hold my hand, I feel this quest of life, to see if I am wrong, Or begrudge me if I’m right! But don’t get me wrong at all, my friend, Your knowledge is in my head, And these stories are for too long but intriguing, my friend. But why don’t you piece what you can't say, That thing at the back of your mind, That thing that is hacking away, Every day and every night. Chorus: I got lost to find my way, And I’m standing in the dark, With the one I’m holding on to night And one to day."
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