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Cyndi Lauper: |
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Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick, |
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and think of you |
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caught up in circles confusion-- |
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is nothing new |
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Flashback--warm nights-- |
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almost left behind |
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suitcases of memories, |
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time after-- |
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Sarah McLachlan: |
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Sometimes you picture me-- |
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I'm walking too far ahead |
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you're calling to me, I can't hear |
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what you've said-- |
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Then you say--go slow-- |
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I fall behind-- |
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the second hand unwinds |
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Chorus: |
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if you're lost you can look--and you will find me |
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time after time |
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if you fall I will catch you--I'll be waiting |
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time after time |
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Cyndi Lauper: |
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After my picture fades and darkness has |
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turned to gray |
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watching through windows--you're wondering |
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if I'm OK |
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secrets stolen from deep inside |
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the drum beats out of time-- |
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Chorus: |
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if you're lost... |
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you said go slow-- |
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I fall behind |
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the second hand unwinds-- |
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Chorus: |
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if you're lost... |
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...time after time |
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time after time |
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time after time |
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time after time |