| Here’s a token of my openness
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| Of my need to not disappear
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| How I’m feeling, so revealing to me
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| I found my mind too clear
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| I just need someone to be there for me
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| I just want someone to be there for me
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| All the static in my attic-a
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| Shoots down my sciatic nerve
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| To the ocean of my platitudes
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| Longitudes, latitudes, it’s so absurd
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| I just need someone to be there for…
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| I just want someone to be there for, someone to be there for me
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| 'Cause I’ll stop trying to make a difference
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| I’m not trying to make a difference
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| I’ll stop trying to make a difference
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| No way
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| 'Cause I’ll stop trying to make a difference
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| I’m not trying to make a difference
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| I’ll stop trying to make a difference
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| No way
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| Ooh, let’s call in an angel
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| Ooh, let’s call in an angel
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| Ooh, let’s call in an angel
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| 'Cause I’ll stop trying to make a difference
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| I’m not trying to make a difference
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| I’ll stop trying to make a difference
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| No way
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| 'Cause I’ll stop trying to make a difference
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| I’m not trying to make a difference
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| I’ll stop trying to make a difference
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| No way
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| No way
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| No way
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| Ooh, let’s call in an angel
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| Ooh, let’s call in an angel |