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(Timothy B. Schmit) |
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I've been so brokenhearted |
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You've been so far away |
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I don't know how it started |
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To be this way |
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I want to tell you something |
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I want to play with fate |
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Come over here and listen |
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It's not too late |
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We need to feed the fire |
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Gotta stir the wind |
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I will never tire |
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And I won't give in |
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There's a shadow |
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Outside my window |
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I'm just tryin' to be true |
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And I can't stop thinking of you |
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Sometimes |
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I dream in colors |
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It always happens when |
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I find myself with others |
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Who don't pretend |
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I see you in the ocean |
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I hear you on the phone |
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I feel your touch and wonder |
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Why I'm alone |
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People say that |
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I should Simply let it be |
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I don't know if |
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I could Even though |
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I see A shadow |
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Outside my window |
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I'm just tryin' to be true |
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And I can't stop thinking of you |
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I could tell you |
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I'm alright |
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But that won't do |
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I need you tonight |
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In the morning |
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I rise I greet a brand new day |
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I rub the sleep from my eyes |
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And then I say |
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We need to feed the fire |
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Gotta stir the wind |
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I will never tire |
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And I won't give in to |
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The shadow |
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Outside my window |
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I'm just tryin' to be true |
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And I can't stop thinking of you |
