The things you're looking for you'll never find
Your wants they're in your mind
I could tell you but you won't want to hear
About how you will be fine
Summer evening when the phone it don't ring
The air is cool outside
That's the feeling when your thoughts disappear
Can't find home but I know you'll try
Remember days when we forgot all we knew
Even our point of view
That kind of time could be a thing of the past
If life don't make changes soon
But who am I to tell you I know what's right
Cause you know that that aint true
All kinds of people living elegant lives
But no one knows what to do

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