What holy cities are to nomadic tribes - a symbol of race and a bond of union - great books are to the wandering souls of men: they are the Meccas of the mind.
G.E. Woodberry
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Walking Away
I'm walking away
From the troubles in my life
I'm walking away
Oh, to find a better day
I'm walking away
From the troubles in my life
I'm walking away
Oh, to find a better day
Sometimes, some people get me wrong
When it's something I've said or done
Sometimes, you feel there is no fun
That's why you turn and run
But now I truly realize
Some people don't want to compromise
Well I saw them with my own eyes
Spreading those lies, yeah
Well I don't want to live a lie
Too many sleepless nights
Not mentioning the fights
I'm sorry to say lady
I'm walking away
From the troubles in my life
I'm walking away
Oh, to find a better day
Well I'm so tired baby
Of things you say
You're driving me away
Whispers in the powder room baby
Don't listen to the games they play
Girl I thought you'd realized
I'm not like them other guys
'cause I saw them with my own eyes
You should've been more wise babe
Well I don't want to live a lie
Too many sleepless nights
Not mentioning the fights
I'm sorry to say lady
I'm walking away
From the troubles in my life
I'm walking away
Oh, to find a better day
I'm walking away
From the troubles in my life
I'm walking away
Oh, to find a better day