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How will this pan out
Search and wish so loud
Keep a candle burning
To each his own should live
Before I turn in envy
I learn through sorrow
I turn in envy
And go to the wall
See how the colors run
And feel your Sunday rest
Give me a name
Bring it in
Some change is for the best
I may not win the race
I may not reach the top
Or I may not live your way
Doesn't mean I'm stuck here
We may not fit the mold
Kind of going off
Well the medicine inside
Takes a stronger hold
As we