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Oooh, love... |
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I get so lost sometimes |
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Days pass |
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And this emptiness fills my heart |
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When I want to run away |
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I drive off in my car |
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But whichever way I go |
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I come back to the place you are |
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And though my instincts, they return |
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And this grand facade, so soon will burn |
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Without a noise, and without my pride |
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I reach out from the inside, ooh oooh |
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In your eyes, the light, the heat |
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I am complete |
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I see the doorway to a thousand churches |
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the resolution of all the fruitless searches |
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Oh, I see the light I see the heat |
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Oh, I want to be that complete |
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I want to touch the light, the heat I see in your eyes |
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Love... |
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I don't like to see so much pain |
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So much wasted |
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And this moment keeps slipping away |
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I get so tired of working so hard for my survival |
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I look to the time with you to keep me awake and alive |
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And though my instincts, they return |
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And this grand facade, so soon will burn |
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Without a noise, and without my pride |
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I reach out from the inside, ooh oooh |
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In your eyes, the light, the heat |
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I am complete |
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I see the doorway to a thousand churches |
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The resolution of all the fruitless searches |
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Oh, I see the light I see the heat |
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Oh, I want to be that complete |
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I want to touch the light, the heat I see in your eyes |
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In your eyes, ooh |
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... |
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In your eyes, ooh... |
