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Here I stand
just behind the sunshine waiting for tomorrow if it comes and there's no key so don't try to find me I packed my bags and moved out of the way to a place that I can see everything around me please believe the things you did for me the times we had that bought me to my knees and I'm not ashamed and I don't cry anymore cause the time is just not right people look at you and just don't see and they talk to you but have nothing to say leaving you with a hollow mind so Here I stand just behind the sunshine waiting for tomorrow if it comes and there's no key so don't try to find me I packed my bags and moved out of the way to a place that I can see everything around me I know you care when the teardrops swell your eyes so please don't cry today maybe you can do this for me say a prayer so tomorrow may find where I stand and on a good day how do I continue cause I've lost that key that takes me to where I want to be and if on that day it does not shine remember me and the times we shared
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