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These days I find for me it's getting hard to sleep I lie awake in my bed and do nothing but think Sometimes this world it makes me so uptight I don't see why its always, its always such a fight (All right) Now I think I've had; I've had a change of heart I see my end has been here; its been here right from the start It's art) I see my future from the corner of my eye I'm warm and full again a simple ray of light The only thing I think I'll miss about this place Is spending time with you and your picture perfect face (It's grace) From Letras Mania