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Where Are We Now

By Bruce Clifford

Feeling tired
On the verge
The pain of desire
Each passing urge

Feeling lost
Canít find my ground
Who are you
Where are we now

Where are we now
What are we headed for
Where are we now
This always seems like before

Feeling hurt
On hollow grounds
What you deserve
Can never be found

Where are we
Where are we now
What are we headed for
Where are we now
This always seems like before

Where are we now
Are we lost in the storm
Where are we now
Canít say we havenít been warned

©6/12/15 Bruce Clifford


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