Stepping Stone

All my life I've felt like
I am just a stepping stone
Neither here nor there
Couldn't find my own way home
I am sick in the head
I only want what I expect

And I am cleaning up all the fun
So you get what you want

Some of you may see me
Some might step aside
Got nowhere to go
Got nowhere to hide
I am counting the days
For this feeling to go away

And I am cleaning up all the fun
So you get what you want
And I am cleaning up all the fun
So you get what you want



Credits
Writer(s): Joao Manuel De Sousa Machado, Tor Daniel Hermansson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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