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I heard you say youre feelin like a change now
Maybe, baby this could be arranged now
But I warn you that no exotic scenery
Will solve your problems or make you feel easy
You say youre happy, but I see apprehension
That little laugh of yours doesnt hide the tension
The precious book you clutch so tightly in your hands
Wont help you sleep at night, wont iron out your plans
You gotta fight it out with your heart
You got to fight it, though it tears you apart
You got to fight it out, my friend
You got to do it for yourself
You got to say when
You ask advice, then resent my observations
If I didnt care, then I wouldnt make them
Cant change the past, so why let it haunt you
Can paint the future, but first you have to want to