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For all the times I didn't have an answer
To the question I was asking at the time,
For all the times I walked upon the road
But couldn't ever see a sign
To point me to where I should go,
For all the times I didn't know.
For all the times I held love in my arms
And didn't see it there,
For all the times I didn't seem to care.
For all the while I stared into a glass,
Hoping I might see myself.
All the while it always looked like someone else was staring back.
Someone I never knew.
For all the times I needed you,
Something sometimes warns me I still do.
