| I’m on fire all alone
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| An empty sky to call my home
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| I call for you but you can’t hear me
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| All my days feel like the dark
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| An arrow made to miss its mark
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| A whisper always left alone
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| Never loud enough to echo
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| To echo
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| What’s the use of all this light
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| If it keeps me from the night
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| If this glorious glowing
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| Keeps me from ever knowing you?
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| You?
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| But I will chase you still
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| I’ll make these days grow long until
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| I can look into your eyes
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| And let our meeting fill the skies
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| The skies
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| The stars call out as one
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| Singing, «Look how far we’ve come!
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| Though it seems we’re standing still
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| We will catch the morning still
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| So we sing our sunrise hymn
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| As the midnight starts to dim
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| And the moon waits in the sky
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| For our sunshine lullaby
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| Lullaby»
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| My son, my son please stay
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| It doesn’t have to be this way
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| We could be together yet
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| When you rise, I will not set
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| Together we will share
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| The midnight-noonday air
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| With night and day as one
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| Look how far we’ve come! |