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They see through me I'm just another number, another face lost in the crowd, another fist raised in the air I'm not hiding anywhere as I'm looking for direction I hope you can make it right. Chorus: Looking for acceptance I didn't have a clue I didn't have the answers there was nothing I could do As I look into my eyes it's not a big surprise, so unwilling to let go so unwilling to give up I hope you can make it right. Searching out because I knew I could forget it Turned around, no future for me previous inquisitions that I'd failed to see another wasted day another wasted night I'm loosing anyway I hope you can make it right From Letras Mania