| There’s a void in my heart
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| I can’t seem to fill
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| Been a parent, had three children
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| And a big house on the hill
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| Hundred dollar in my pocket
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| And it didn’t buy a thing
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| Now there’s a void in my heart
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| And a hole in my dreams
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| Well I poured miles of concrete
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| And strung wire for telephones
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| Dug ditches when I was a young boy
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| When I first left my parents' home
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| Sang my songs for millions of people
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| Sang good and bad news
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| Now there’s a void in my heart
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| And a fire at my fuse
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| Well I did everything just like they said
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| So I could find happiness
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| Went to school and got a college degree
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| And at my job I did my best
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| As I sit here alone tonight
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| I see a billion just like me
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| With a void in their hearts and running from eternity
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| There’s a void in my heart I can’t seem to fill
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| I do charity work when I believe in the cause
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| But in my soul it bothers me still
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| Hey, Lord, well you made me like I am
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| Can You heal this restlessness?
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| Will there be a void in my heart
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| When they carry me out to rest? |