| As daylight was dawning, I woke up this morning |
| Still feeling the pain from last night |
| And the dream of a woman with a beckoning body |
| Another dream that didn't turn out right |
| I've had many dreams and tried many schemes |
| That keep dying as I'm trying to win |
| With no feel of belonging once more this morning |
| I woke up in nowhere again |
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| Somewhere beyond nowhere, there's somewhere I wish I could find |
| I keep combing the beaches, searching the reaches of my mind |
| Is the answer within me? Wish someone could show me a sign |
| And point me to somewhere so I could leave nowhere behind |
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| Back alleys are gloomy, the city park's roomy |
| I've tried to sleep there before |
| But the benches are hard and they don't have the contours |
| And a body wakes up stiff and sore |
| So I sleep where I can with the darkness at hand |
| Whispering the mysteries of time |
| Is there hope in the future with someone who will care |
| And somewhere a place I can find |
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| Somewhere beyond nowhere, there's somewhere I wish I could find |
| I keep combing the beaches, searching the reaches of my mind |
| Is the answer within me? Wish someone could show me a sign |
| And point me to somewhere so I could leave nowhere behind |
| And point me to somewhere so I could leave nowhere behind |
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