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I've been down this road
Such a chance
More questions than answers

I should be blatant
Why am I so indirect?
There is no use

Where do I stand?
Where do we go from here?
A rainbow in a storm
The drift of silence

So, to whom it may concern
I don't even know what this song means
I'm cast in a dream

I feel like taking this paper
And tossing it in the breeze
What is there to say?

Where do I stand?
Where do we go from here?
A rainbow in a storm
The drift of silence


Where do I stand?
Where do we go from here?
A rainbow in a storm
The drift of silence

Our petty problems
While others thirst, hunger  they suffer,
die

How can I get caught up in this?
We are so lucky
Why complain?

(Oohs)

Each generation thinks they live
In a special time
They are all right.