| Under the TV lights, you fell asleep again
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| Dont know, I’m writing this song about you
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| There’s a picture of a Hollywood sign, reflecting off your skin I
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| Don’t want to 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 asleep
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| Before I could sing my song back to you
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| But you could find your self lost out in this world
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| And I found a way to get back to your side
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| no mountains to high, no stone is too small
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| I’ll build a bridge through the fire, for you I would crawl
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| From New York to California
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| I could hear you softly breathing, oh what you do to me
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| But baby I could climb down into your dreams
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| I Build a ladder down through the clouds
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| Where the storms Is raging now I
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| Don’t want to sing another song without you
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| If you find your self 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 mountains to high, no stone is too small
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| I’ll build a bridge through the fire, for you I would crawl
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| From New York to California
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| Singing, la la la la la la
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| Ohhhh, It’s not too far, la la la la la la
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| Ohhhh, to where you are, la la la la la la
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| Ohhh, It’s not too far,
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| Cause you, could find your self lost out in this world
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| And I, Could find a way to get back to your side
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| If you find your self 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 mountains to high, no stone is too small
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| I’ll build a bridge through the fire, for you I would crawl
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| From New York to California, To California, To California |