Sometimes I wonder what lies ahead
How long till my hunger is fed
They say it's hard to make it in this part of town
So many people on this merry-go-round
Some folks try astrology
Some turn to crystal balls
To find an answer, To get through it all.
How long till my hunger is fed
They say it's hard to make it in this part of town
So many people on this merry-go-round
Some folks try astrology
Some turn to crystal balls
To find an answer, To get through it all.
It's not that I don't believe in love. I think I believe in it too much.
It's just that my Mr. Right-Now hasn't come along yet. They've always been Mr. Now. And why would I let myself start a relationship that had nothing "Right" about it.
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