| What is happening to me
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| Don’t recognize these faces
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| I don’t know where I’ve been but I know that emptiness
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| I have felt it before
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| Thought I was turning a new page, new phase
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| These days I don’t know
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| I’m still stuck in a maze
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| Encased in my own mind
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| You’re pulling some of me out but half is left behind
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| The separation remains but in a moment so fleeting
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| We are meeting for the first time
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| Connected by the palm of our hands
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| And the agony and the ecstasy
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| Keeps me waiting
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| My body is breaking
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| The agony and your empathy
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| Wait for me whilst I am gone
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| It won’t be long
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| I don’t know who you are but I know I should remember
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| My anger grips to the chair
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| The fog is drowning me
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| But suddenly there is light
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| The revelation’s elating, bracing, frightening all at once
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| We don’t have long, just long enough to hold you
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| Until the shadows return and take the rest of me
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| But for this moment, I’m here
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| And I remember you greatly, fiercely
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| You and me are one
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| Connected by a love that won’t die
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| And the agony and the ecstasy
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| Keeps me waiting
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| My body is breaking
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| The agony and your empathy
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| Wait for me whilst I am gone
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| It won’t be long |