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Lead me to believe life lives itself alone
Just gotta sit back down and watch the world turn
Push me to my knees and say, Don't bother standing up
'Cause in the end we all are destined to fall

Take me by the hand and lead me nowhere
It'll take me awhile to realize you are holding me down
Fall for your disguise 'cause your ways are so effective
And I'm not brave enough to fight for my ground

Weathermen blame it on the fog
But I think this time they're wrong
I think it's you with your hand over my eyes
That won't let me see my road
But don't you worry about me boy
I'm staying right here where I am
As much as I hate to fear your storms
I'm too weak to fight them back

I'll have to say goodbye to my dreams and fantasies
I'll never risk a mistake when I know you're keeping track
One step at a time as I walk around in circles
But how will I go and run and move on when
you keep making me look back?

Whether they blame it one the fog,
The forecast will remain
'Cause in the end you'll make the calls
And your calls will never change

Weathermen blame it on the fog
But I think this time they're wrong
I think it's you with your hand over my eyes
That won't let me see my road
But don't you worry about me boy
I'm staying right here where I am
As much as I hate to fear your storms
I'm too weak to fight them back

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