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Trying to search through all my life,

Trying to cipher through my memories,

Dealling with money,

and looking for honey.

Why can't it all more be easy,

Why is it always so hard.

So I tried to figure out,

what this is all about,

but then I realized I was doubting the only thing that's right,

about this life.

My God has always been there for me.

He's never let my hand go free.

Now everything is starting to make sense,

and I can finally realize that you and me

can't be,

I've got to let go,

to everything I used to know.

Dealing with money,

and looking for honey.

Why can't it all be easy,

Why is it always so hard.

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