| Lately I’ve been losing touch
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| In the empty acting full
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| Lately I don’t feel that much
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| A faded heart, a faded soul
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| Lately I’ve been shooting blind
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| Lately I’ve been killing fun
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| Aiming low and missing high
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| Air bullets in a paper gun
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| Show me what I’m missing
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| Will You take me there
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| 'Cause I feel so wrong
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| I’m ready now to listen
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| I’m ready now to care
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| And it’s You I’m counting on
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| 'Cause I know you’ll be here
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| When everything else is gone
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| I’ve been under water deep
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| Now I’m coming up for air
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| In the blur I could not see
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| That the whole time You were there
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| It’s a mountain up ahead
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| Can’t climb it on my own
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| Need a light for every step
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| Need a friend to lead me home
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| Show me what I’m missing
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| Will You take me there
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| 'Cause I feel so wrong
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| I’m ready now to listen
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| I’m ready now to care
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| And it’s You I’m counting on
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| 'Cause I know you’ll be here
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| When everything else is gone
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| I’ve been bought
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| I’ve been sold
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| I’ve been everything
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| But never been alone
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| I see it now
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| You’ve held me all along
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| I’ll carry on, carry on
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| I’ll carry on, carry on
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| Show me what I’m missing
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| Will You take me there
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| 'Cause I feel so wrong
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| I’m ready now to listen
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| I’m ready now to care
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| And it’s You I’m counting on
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| 'Cause I know you’ll be here
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| When everything else is gone |