Endless day We search for what we hold inside So hard to find Luck turns Will the fallen ever reach within And rise again [CHORUS] For the rest of my life I will find the answers That were always here I will find the meaning this time I will fight the end Till the end is here Wasted time With words that seem to break our will They blind us still Without a care They tarnish what we hold so dear What was once so clear
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