| When the morning comes
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| And i look for you
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| I keep strumming around
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| But I can’t even remember your face
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| And when the morning comes
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| And I raise my head
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| I can show you the way
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| To the the brightest of remaining days
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| If you raise your head and reach up for the skies
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| Look into my eyes
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| I’ll be there catching all the black lights
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| That darkens your heart
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| That darkens, your night Let’s trim the lights
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| I let go of your waist
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| With the feeling that i’m under
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| I wouldn’t wanna learn your game
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| Cause it’s cold outside
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| But i don’t really care at all
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| It’s a war that i’m fighting
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| I’ll keep marching on
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| So raise your head and reach up for the skies
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| Look into my eyes
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| I’ll be there catching all the black lights
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| That darkens your heart
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| That darkens, your night And if I move, you better move
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| And if I go, you better go
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| And if I leave, you better leave
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| And if I run, you better run
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| And if I shout, you better shout
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| And if I scream, you better scream
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| And you better raise your head
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| and reach up for the skies
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| Look into my eyes
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| I’ll be there catching all the black lights
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| That darkens, your night
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| So raise your head and reach up for the skies
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| Look into my eyes
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| I’ll be there catching all the black lights
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| That darkens, your night Believe me when I say goodbye |