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Paula Pierce' final demo recorded in 1990. Lyrics I don't wanna go As I stand in this dreary, gray hotel Now I feel like a child or actor Who drifts on at the sound of a gun What now have I gotten myself into chorus: All I see is a dark November But all I want is a way back home I can't go a day Or a month or an hour without you So I'm taking a long, hard look Deciding if this life's worth seeing through No one here can guess how I feel I don't wanna go As I stand in this dreary, gray hotel Now I'm taking a long, hard look Deciding if this life's worth seeing through What now have I gotten myself into
