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I know i don't know you |
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I know that we don't think along the same lines |
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But what do i do |
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When i can't reach out |
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Through this iron-built |
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Bubble of pain |
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Your house settled in deep country |
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With acres and a farm and a stream to cleanse me |
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Your house with a view of purity |
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Overlooks a hillside of green |
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Green as your eyes |
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I embrace the moment |
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I'm in love with a dream |
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And toy with ideas |
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That burn deep inside me |
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Cause a picture is all you are to me |
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A picture is all you'll ever be |
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I know you don't know me |
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A nervous, wordless face brings shade to your light |
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But i want so bad |
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To walk beside you but fall back into a world |
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Where i believe |
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I embrace the moment |
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I'm in love with a dream |
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And toy with ideas |
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That burn deep inside me |
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Because a picture is all you are to me |
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A picture is all you'll ever be |