| All I see inside
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| Is a longing for something that’s outside
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| This understanding of
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| The sun breaking open and it shines over me, shines over me
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| I can see order in the way
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| That the oceans rise and roll out again
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| I can see order in the way
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| That the flowers die to bloom again
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| And I know that there is something
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| Out there watching everything
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| I know there’s something out there
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| Even if I can’t see
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| I know that there is someone out there
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| Watching over me
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| I know there’s someone out there
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| Silence in this night
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| A million ballads to something far from sight
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| With an unspoken name
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| And in my reflection, image from some other time, some other time
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| I can see order in the way
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| That the oceans rise and roll out again
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| I can see order in the way
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| That the flowers die to bloom again
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| And I know that there is something
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| Out there watching everything
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| I know there’s something out there
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| Even if I can’t see
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| I know that there is someone out there
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| Watching over me
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| I know there’s someone out there
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| Even if I can’t see
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| Even though I can’t see
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| The fingerprints are everywhere
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| I can see order in the way
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| That the oceans rise and roll out again
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| I can see order in the way
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| That the flowers die to bloom again
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| And I know that there is something
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| Out there watching everything
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| I know there’s something out there
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| Even if I can’t see
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| I know that there is someone out there
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| Watching over me
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| I know there’s someone out there
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| Even if I can’t see |