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All alone, traveling, traveling, traveling so far away from homeI never meant this song to happen but there you goDon?t go holding on to tight it?ll never never grow, never growWe are free? That is modern day philosophySaying what something else means to you means to meThe differences are always someone who?s feeling quite the sameQuite the sameLook the city streets are burningKicked the fence I carried onSomething inside my head was turningturning onSo talk to me, and tell me something that you learnt that I didn?t knowPush me with your stories and make my tears flowChange the way I'm thinking to the truth that?s your own, truth I know Then fight with me, turn your story round pretty words you lie to meWhy you feel the need to always put on me?Your anger and fear are always fighting for control, full control!Look the city streets are burning!Everyone of us looks onSeems ours mind?s weren?t meant for turningTurning on, turning onTurning on, turning on From Letras Mania