| There’s an old man sitting on a lonely park bench
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| He doesn’t have a place to stay
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| And there’s a woman who’s living all by herself now
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| Since her husband left one day
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| Seems like we’re all just pawns
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| In a game that has no rules
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| And I keep wondering, am I the biggest fool
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| There’s an unborn child who never had a chance
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| Since convenience took its toll
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| And there’s a guy who lost his house and wife and kids
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| Since the bottle took control
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| It just goes on and on
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| Who knows when it will end
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| And I can’t stop thinking
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| Is it all the same? |
| 'Cause nothing ever changes, oh
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| Under the sun I can’t seem to find what I need, oh
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| You know it’s all the same
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| Because they’re only different faces, oh
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| Under the sun I can’t seem to find any peace
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| There was a man who came and lived a perfect life
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| He came to give it all away
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| And the people clung to every word He said
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| Oh, until that final day
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| And then they nailed Him to a bloody tree
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| And He hung and bled
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| And died there just for me
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| He was not the same
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| Because He gave his life so freely, oh
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| He was God’s Son
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| But as my world was spinning 'round
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| I saw His grace as it came down
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| To dwell within to make a change
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| Oh thank You Lord, I’m not the same
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| And now I’m not the same
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| Because the love He gives has changed me, oh
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| Now I walk in peace inside, oh
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| You know I’m not the same because
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| He placed His life within me, oh
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| Without a doubt I know I’m free, yeah, I am free
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| I am free, I am free, I am free |