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Lying wide awake under strange skies |
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Wanting to call you, but it is late at night |
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And you're far away, but you are always on my mind |
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I feel like I'm on fire, nothing I can do |
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I'm troubled with doubt, though it know its not true |
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And it's times like these when I am dying to speak to you |
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Dying to get through, I'm dying to speak to you |
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Dying to get through, I'm dying to speak to you. |
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Staring at the wall, I sink inside |
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I think about it all, I get caught up in my life |
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I can't think straight, because it's tearing up my mind |
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I feel like I'm on fire, nothing I can do |
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I'm troubled with doubt, though I know it is not true |
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And it's times like these when I am dying to speak to you |
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Dying to get through, dying to get through |
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The more that I think how I need you |
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The more that I think, the more it seems true |
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And now it means more that I ever meant it to |
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Ever meant it to |
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Lying wide awake under strange skies |
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Wanting to call you, but it is late at night |
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And you're far away, but you are always on my mind |
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You are always on my mind |
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You are always on my mind |
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You are always on my mind |
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You are always on my mind |
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You are always on my mind |
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You are always on my mind. |
