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Give me some information
 Tell me the world's not that bad
 Point me in some direction
 Show me the map I once had
 My soul needs more protection
 Maybe enough will not last
 Somewhere your destination
 Crosses the front of my path
 If we never do come back
 Then I need to leave some tracks
 Never have I been staring
 Straight into the eyes of someone else
 In between the gift of caring
 I'm put upon another dusty shelf
 I don't understand the thorns
 In the eye of turning storms
 Give me some information
 Tell me the world's not that bad
 Point me in some direction
 Show me the map I once had
 Give me some information
 Tell me the world's not that bad
 Give me some information
 Tell me the world's not that bad
 Give me some information
 Tell me the world's not that bad
 Give me some information
 Tell me the world's not that bad