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Mark Lind

We've been trying for many months for them to see our point of view We keep coming up empty handed no matter what we do We're standing at the cross roads

Bonus Track My face ain't pretty and the timing ain't right It seems every time we talk it starts up a fight You got a man you think loves you right

Woke up to that familiar face again That desperate feelings back again It seems to me that I'll never win It's a constant battle till the end A little

I got up today with the sun going down I sat back today and watched the wheel go around and around I still remember I won't surrender Now we're free

There's nothing I can say that ain't been said before There ain't nothing I can do to stand out from the crowd The wheels are turning now but they're

Give me something to lean on I'll give you everything I have And I'll give you something to lean on too Something that you've never had We're stumbling

Well, I'm looking out upon your skyline From the shoulders of the River Charles And I'm counting all your lights tonight As the City life comes alive

Bonus Track Nights, they say, are so low And the days seem to long They tell you time heals all So you just gotta be strong Things are changing and

Do you remember those days when time was all that we had? Oh my god, what I'd do for some of that now I'd sit on the roof top and drink back some booze