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I left my conscience |
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Like a crying child |
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Locked the doors behind me |
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Put the pain on file |
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Broken like a window |
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I see my blindness now |
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And I need love |
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Not some sentimental prison |
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I need God |
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Not the political church |
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I need fire |
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To melt the frozen sea inside me |
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I need love |
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Driving into town |
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Tired and depressed |
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Like a flare |
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The streetlight bursts an S.O.S |
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Peace comes to my rescue |
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And I don't know what it means |
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But I need love |
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Not some sentimental prison |
|
I need God |
|
Not the political church |
|
I need fire |
|
To melt the frozen sea inside me |
|
I need love |
|
Broken like a window |
|
I see my blindness now |
|
And I need love |
|
Not some sentimental prison |
|
I need God |
|
Not the political church |
|
I need fire |
|
To melt the frozen sea inside me |
|
I need love |
|
I need love |
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I need love |
