Anyday I wake up
I find that clouds surround your head
I wonder how you’ll ever get clear

The style that you wish for
It comes alive on tv
You reckon that one day you’ll be clear

Everyday you long to be clear

For the money that you hope for
It comes and takes the best of you
I don’t believe you’ll ever scrape through

While you gather all your assets
You miss out all the fun and games
I am sure you’ll never be clear

Everyday you long to be clear
Everyday you want to be clear

I waste my good advice on you
I know for sure
I waste my good advice on you
I know for sure

Not me!

They mock you when you hang on,
So desperately
I wonder how you’ll ever get clear


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