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Under the TV lights you fell asleep again |
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Don't know I'm writing this song about you |
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There's a picture of a Hollywood sign reflecting off your skin |
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I don't wanna live another day without you |
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You woke up and said baby I had one of those dreams again |
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The rain came down and I lost you in the wind |
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You said something about don't leave before you fell back sleep |
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Before I could sing my song back to you |
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But you could find yourself lost out in this world |
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And I'd find a way to get back to your side |
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No mountain's too high, no stone is too small |
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I'll build a bridge through the fire |
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For you I would crawl from New York to California |
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I can hear you softly breathe, oh what you do to me |
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Baby I could climb down into your dreams |
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I'll build a ladder down through the clouds |
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Where the storm is raging now |
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I don't wanna sing another song without you |
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If you find yourself lost out in this world |
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Then I'll find a way to get back to your side |
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No mountain's too high, no stone is too small |
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I'll build a bridge through the fire |
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For you I would crawl from New York to California |
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Singing |
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La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la |
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Oh, it's not too far |
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La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la |
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Oh, to where you are |
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La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la |
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Oh, it's not too far |
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La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la |
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'Cause you could find yourself lost out in this world |
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And I would find a way to get back to your side |
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If you found yourself lost out in this world |
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Then I'd find a way to get back to your side |
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No mountain's too high, no stone is too small |
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I'll build a bridge through the fire |
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For you I would crawl from New York to California |
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To California, to California |
