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Well you walk into the room
And every eye is on your destiny
Such a thin veneer
Your self-assurance has become
And all the weak ones swoon and all the cynics turn their backs on you
You may have peaked too soon, you may not understand it all
But you'll keep searching, searching, searching
For the answers
You'll keep searching, searching, searching
Through it all
Well you worry about the years
That you have wasted in your wandering
You probably think your peers
Have something better on the ball
You know there's no excuse for all the things that you've been squandering
You know that it's no use, you know you're bound to lose it all
But you'll keep searching, searching, searching
For the answers
You'll keep searching, searching, searching
Through it all
You'll keep searching, searching, searching
For the answers
You'll keep searching, searching, searching
'Til you fall
And you walk into the room
And every eye is on your destiny