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Lyrics: Spiritual Beggars. Dying Every Day.

Working my fingers to the bone
Too old to run, too young to die

Light a fire
And warm my soul
So far from home

I don't know where I'm going anymore
This ain't living... just dying everyday

At the end of the day, I'm all alone
Not falling anymore, but my life ain't my onw