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Maybe it’s the rain, the sky so grey
So hard to smile today
Maybe it’s the pain, I feel so blue
But at least I feel, and blue’s a beautiful hue

Adrift…

Maybe it’s the world we’re living in
A world of self-righteous sin
Maybe it’s the age—we’re giving out
We’re sick and tired and have our doubts

I want to believe in me, I know that others do
I know that I can too
I want to believe in me, but it’s so hard to do today

Maybe it’s the war—the killing field
The bloody sword and broken shield
Maybe it’s the shore, so far away
Or so it seems, my dreams are drifting away
Adrift—on a sea of sadness
Is it me, my madness
Adrift—on an ocean of sorrow
To be, or borrow

Adrift, a mind adrift—on a river of reason
Unseen in season
Adrift, a mind adrift—on the waters that wind their way
Find their way into my mind

I want to believe in me, I know that others do
I know that I can too
I want to believe in me, but it’s so hard to do today

Maybe it’s the rain…

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