| What is it that I think I need?
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| Is there love in me that wants to be freed?
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| Or is it selfishness and ego
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| We carry with us everywhere that we go?
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| This feeling that life’s incomplete
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| Do you feel that too?
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| Do you want what I want?
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| And if I should start to cry
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| And I can’t begin to tell you why
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| And I stumble when I begin
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| It’s cause I don’t understand anything
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| And people say that we’re so close
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| How can there be something that I don’t know
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| Oh but even though I share your bed
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| Baby, I don’t get inside your head
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| This feeling of some mystery
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| Do you feel that too?
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| Do you know what I mean?
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| And if I should start to cry
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| And I can’t begin to tell you why
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| And I stumble when I begin
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| It’s cause I don’t understand anything
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| Watch me stumble, watch me slip
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| My fingers loose their grip
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| Now I’m down on my knees
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| Is that what you wanted to see?
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| What is it that I think I need?
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| What is it that I think I need?
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| And if I should start to cry
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| And I can’t begin to tell you why
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| And I stumble when I begin
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| It’s cause I don’t understand anything
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| You reach for me from miles away
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| You reach for me from miles away |