| Met an old friend last night, had a cup of coffee
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| We talked about all the things that had been going on
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| We talked about the old days, we talked about the new days
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| We talked just about anything but what was really going on
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| After ten long minutes that slowly passed us by
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| The tension in the air I could cut it with a knife
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| Staring out the window and gazing at the menu
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| Suddenly he called my name and he looked me in the eye
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| He said, «I don’t know where I’m going and I don’t know where I’ve been.
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| And there’s one long road that I traveled just to see you again.
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| I said I don’t know where I’m going, I don’t know where I’ve been.
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| And it seems I got a little trouble and I need you my friend.»
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| And then he talked to me, he really talked to me
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| He said, «I've been thinking about all of my drinking.
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| About all those good things I’ve just let slip away.
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| First it was a good job and then it was the woman that I loved.
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| Then it was my car and all the material things.»
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| And suddenly tears welled up as he did surrender
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| He cried, «I finally lost the only thing I ever really had.»
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| He said, «I lost myself in the madness.»
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| And now I don’t know where I’m going, I don’t know where I’ve been
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| And it’s one long road that I traveled to see you again
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| No, I don’t know where I’m going, I don’t know where I’ve been
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| And it seems I got a little trouble and I need to talk to you again
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| Oh, it’s in the journey that we see there’s no destination
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| It’s in the journey that we find our true love
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| It’s in the journey that we learn we can do it alone, can do it alone
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| Still gotta dig deep down inside and lose my pride
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| Well we don’t know where we’re going
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| We don’t know just where we’ve been
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| We gotta dig deep down inside
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| Can’t do it alone
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| We gotta dig deep down inside |