| I Reached inside myself
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| And found nothing there
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| To ease the pressure of
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| My ever worrying mind
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| All my powers waste away
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| I fear the crazed and lonely looks
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| The mirror's sending me
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| These Days
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| Touch me
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| How can it be
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| Believe me
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| The sun always shines on TV
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| Hold me
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| Close to your heart
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| Touch me
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| And give all your love to me
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| Please don't ask me to defend
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| The shamefull lowlands
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| Of the way I'm drifting
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| Gloomily through time
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| I reached inside myself today
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| Thinking there's got to be some way
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| To keep my troubles distant
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| Touch me
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| How can it be
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| Believe me
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| The sun always shines on TV
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| Hold me
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| Close to your heart
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| Touch me
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| And give all your love to me |