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Somewhere there's speaking |
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It's already coming in |
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Oh and it's rising at the back of your mind |
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You never could get it |
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Unless you were fed it |
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Now you're here and you don't know why |
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But under skinned knees and the skid marks |
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Past the places where you used to learn |
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You howl and listen |
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Listen and wait for the |
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Echoes of angels who won't return |
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He's everything you want |
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He's everything you need |
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He's everything inside of you |
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That you wish you could be |
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He says all the right things |
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At exactly the right time |
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But he means nothing to you |
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And you don't know why |
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You're waiting for someone |
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To put you together |
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You're waiting for someone to push you away |
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There's always another wound to discover |
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There's always something more you wish he'd say |
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He's everything you want |
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He's everything you need |
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He's everything inside of you |
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That you wish you could be |
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He says all the right things |
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At exactly the right time |
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But he means nothing to you |
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And you don't know why |
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But you'll just sit tight |
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And watch it unwind |
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It's only what you're asking for |
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And you'll be just fine |
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With all of your time |
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It's only what you're waiting for |
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Out of the island |
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And into the highway |
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Past the places where you might have turned |
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You never did notice |
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But you still hide away |
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The anger of angels who won't return |
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I am everything you want |
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I am everything you need |
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I am everything inside of you |
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That you wish you could be |
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I say all the right things |
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At exactly the right time |
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But I mean nothing to you and |
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I don't know why |
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And I don't know why |
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Why I don't know |
