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Missing Self
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Poor Sam without a voice
Never heard his thoughts
Always meant to listen
Wanted to be closer
That�s the way life goes
Not much we can change
Taking things at face value
Managing to fulfill our dreams
Losing sight of others
Trampling their desires
All is fair for our happiness
Can�t risk losing ourselves
Little Mary was skilled
Never seen what she did
Always meant see it
Wanted to take the time
That�s the way life goes
Not much we can change
Taking things at face value
Managing to fulfill our dreams
Losing sight of others
Trampling their desires
All is fair for our happiness
Can�t risk losing ourselves
Finding yourself alone
No one to be found
No friend has time for you
Nothing to offer them
That�s the way life goes
Not much we can change
Taking things at face value
Managing to fulfill our dreams
Losing sight of others
Trampling their desires
All is fair for their happiness
Can�t risk losing their selves
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© 2002 by Jim Ward. All rights reserved
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