Every morning, I face the sun
I lift my head and smile at everyone
Every afternoon you'll find me workin' on
I've got my new shoes on
Got to keep movin' on, that's what they say
Every night I'm tossed
And I shake my fevered brow
Thinking of my lost opportunity
Oh, yeah
Yes, every morning I face the sun
I get so positive with everyone
On every afternoon
They find the cracks showing through
They know what I'm going through
Oh, yes they do
Every evening finds me
The optimist behind me
Gone with my lost opportunity
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