| Shouting down an answerphone*
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| A thousand miles from you
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| Why’s the world a combat zone
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| That I’m a stranger to?
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| And I don’t know where to go
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| I don’t know what to do
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| Tell me how I find my way back home
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| Absence makes the heart grow cold
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| No matter what they say
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| Especially when the one you want is half the world away
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| And I don’t know where to go
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| I don’t know what to do
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| I don’t know where to go
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| I don’t know what to do
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| I don’t know where to go
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| And I don’t know what to do
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| Someone tell me how I get back home
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| To you… |