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Can you see me there when I'm standing alone? |
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How did you know I needed you here? |
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Can you feel the screams from the depth of my soul? |
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Is that what makes you appear? |
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See, I often wonder, in the presence of this all, |
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what we did to become this way. |
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And, I'll never forget when you whispered to me. |
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You said, don't worry it'll be ok. |
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Sometimes the sun calls our names. |
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And, sometimes we listen. |
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Sometimes the devil's there, but we just can't go with him. |
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Can you hear me now when I'm standing this close? |
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Can I tell you one of my fears? |
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See, I hope you live to sing when I die, |
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'cause if you're gone, I don't think I want to be here no more. |
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'Cause sometimes the sun calls our names. |
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And, sometimes we listen. |
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And, sometimes the devil's there, |
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but we just can't go with him. |
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Sometimes the sun calls our names, oh, no. |
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Sometimes we listen. |
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Sometimes the devil's there, |
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but we just can't go with him. |
