What do we need to keep us going?
What do we crave at the end of the day?
Mysteries keep piling like dirty clothes in the corner
You never thought you'd give up
But you're beginning to wonder
When through the gloom you hear
A familiar voice say
A few simple words
Your heart is send soaring
You're able to face another day
Through the anger and the laughter
You know that you matter
And somebody out there cares.

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