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Texty: Seal. System. Rolling.

All my life
I've been selling the truth of a lifeless soul
All my life
I've been waiting for something to lead me home

You haven't seen what I saw
17 months a year when it rained
By all the power in me I do what I have to now

Rolling out of my bed
I still can't find the truth I've been searching for
Going back instead I shot my eyes
Dream who I could be once more

They see the trouble with me is that I'm one who knows
But I just don't understand
Rolling back my head
I think I've learned that I do wanna live again

All my friends
They've been telling me you are a kindred soul
All my friends
If they only knew who I was before but

They haven't been where I've been
17 months a year
That's such a normal place
I don't wanna live in fear

Rolling out of my bed
I still can't find the truth I've been searching for
Going back instead, I shot my eyes
Dream who I could be once more

They see the trouble with me is that I'm one who knows
But I just don't understand
Rolling back my head
I think I've learned that I do wanna live

So I tried to go on
Still I'd like to go on in this world
Well, that's life, we go on
Life will go on in this world

Rolling out of my bed
I still can't find the truth I've been searching for
Going back instead, I shot my eyes
Dream who I could be once more

And they see the trouble with me is that I'm one who knows
But now I understand
Rolling back my head
I think I've learned that I do wanna live again
Still wanna live again

All my life
I've been telling the truth of a lifeless soul
All my life
I've been waiting for something to lead me home