| I figured out why some days feels like ages
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| I figured out why some rooms feel like cages
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| you left us with no number we could call
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| you left us with no sense of hope at all
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| I won’t mind a little bit of decieving
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| if it got me back into some believing
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| something gets to come when something gives
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| something gets to die when something lives
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| Who’s looking out for this love
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| who’s looking out for us
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| who’s looking out for this love
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| who’s looking out for us
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| things are gonna be so hard on you,
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| no matter what they say
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| you’re gonna need some purpose,
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| when standing in harm’s way
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| You won’t let anybody tell you what to do
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| sometimes I think that’s exactly what you ought to
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| in a world where everyone is an island
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| I find myself there waiting at the shore
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| someplace to stand,
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| someplace to fall,
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| a place to call our own
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| I am getting ready to depend
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| who’s looking out for this love
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| who’s looking out for us
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| who’s looking out for this love
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| who’s looking out for us
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| things are gonna be so hard on you,
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| no matter what they say
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| you’re gonna need some purpose,
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| when standing in harm’s way
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| If it’s up to me I’ll give you all the oceans
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| all the money and the factories and banks
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| I’ll give you all the love and deep devotion
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| all the highways and the airways and the tanks
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| I’ll give you time,
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| I’ll give you tears and laughter
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| You should not hesitate to raise the stakes
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| I can see us rise to the ocation
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| I can see us gather at the gates |