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One part of me just wants to tell you everything |
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One part just needs the quiet |
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And if i'm lonely here, i'm lonely here |
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And on the telephone |
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You offer reassurance |
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I will not take these things for granted |
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How can i hold the part of me that only you can carry |
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It needs a strength i haven't found |
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But if it's frightening, i'll bear the cold |
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And on the telephone |
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You offer warm asylum |
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I'm listening |
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Flowers in the garden |
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Laughter in the hall |
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Children in the park |
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I will not take these things for granted |
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Anymore |
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To crawl inside the wire and feel something near me |
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To feel this accepting |
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That it is lonely here, but not alone |
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And on the telephone |
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You offer visions dancing |
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I'm listening |
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Music in the bedroom |
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Laughter in the hall |
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Dive into the ocean |
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Singing by the fire |
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Running through the forest |
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And standing in the wind |
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In rolling canyons |
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I will not take these things for granted |
