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Salt from sweat cuts the land from sea |
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It separates you and it separates me |
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An alarm goes off rising from my bed |
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I was talking to you, you were in my... |
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Drinking coffee from my cup |
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I was feeling so down now I'm looking up |
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Now cars will crash and babies cry |
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But when you look up we're seeing the same sky |
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We're seeing the same sky |
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Got on the morning train |
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Made my way into the crowd |
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And all along the way |
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I was reminded that it's not the same without you |
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This is an S.O.S. |
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Can you hear me? |
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Salt from sweat cuts the land from sea |
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And it brings me to you and it brings you to me |
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A radio plays and it's all the same |
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Like everyday until you... |
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Another song, another key |
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And the photograph that you took for me |
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And the mail came and I got a note |
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Saying S.O.S., that was all you wrote |
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That was all you wrote |
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Got on the morning train |
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Made my way into the crowd |
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And all along the way |
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I was reminded that it's not the same without you |
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This is an S.O.S. |
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Can you hear me? |
