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There in the day come to me |
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Straight into my arms |
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I try to hold it |
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But it just ran through my fingers |
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The ocean |
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They come to me |
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Straight into my arms |
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I tried to caress it |
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But it rand right through my fingers |
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Water will keep running |
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And rivers will turn |
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(x3) |
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So how can I ever find |
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What I'm looking for? |
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When it's been closer |
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Stuck at the nights |
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The wind blows from north to south |
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But I'm still where I was |
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Keep taking some shirts off |
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And taking them off |
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Peel off the layers |
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Peel it off |
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Peel off the layers |
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Peel it off |
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Peel off the layers |
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Peel it off |
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Peel off the layers |
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Peel it off |
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I wish I could find a cure |
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And to know my disease |
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But like nothing is heard of |
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The circle of all of life |
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And let you carry me to the other side |
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There is looking just like this |
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With the sink on the open |
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Everything is so far |
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Leaking about |
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Everything is so far |
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Leaking about |
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Everything is so far |
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Leaking about |
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Everything is so far |
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Leaking about |