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Touch, |
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When I need you, you're there. |
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Touch, |
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You can drive me to despair. |
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Hey, |
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I spent hours by the phone |
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Just to hear from you, |
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Why don't I hear from you? |
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I call you every day, |
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I call you every night, |
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'cause something on my mind just don't feel right. |
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Maybe I am wrong |
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And maybe it's tonight, |
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But something in your eyes tells me something's just not right, |
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Something's not right. |
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Touch, |
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You got a lot of things to do, |
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Oh but touch, |
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That don't make me blue, |
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But hey, |
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I spent hours by the phone |
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To get an answer from you, |
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Though I call you every day, |
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I call you every night, |
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'cause something on my mind just don't feel right, |
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Something's not right. |
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So tell me why you never care about what i do |
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And leave me here in my despair, |
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I feel a lot of despair. |
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I call you every day, |
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I call you every night, |
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'cause something on my mind just don't feel right. |
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Maybe I am wrong |
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And maybe it's tonight, |
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But something in your eyes tells me something's just not right, |
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Something's not right. |
