| Sitting in the background
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| Watching all my fears go
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| Round and round and round
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| I’m running in a straight line
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| Hoping that our paths will cross again
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| But you’re running at the same time
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| And in the same direction
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| And if I ever catch you
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| You’ll be my resurrection
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| There are no shades in my reflection
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| There are no shapes in my sound
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| Cause Lord I’m losing my direction
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| And this of peace of mind that I found
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| We want to go back to where we belong
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| It isn’t quite where we came from
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| It’s somewhere between the truth in the night
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| We’re nothing short
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| But it feels right
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| Tomorrow is beginning
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| My smile is filled with no regret
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| For you it’s not a routine
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| For me it’s what I won’t forget
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| But now it seems that we’re through
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| I can be a lot less kind
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| Well I wish I never met you
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| Only cause I can’t shake you from my mind
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| There are no shades in my reflection
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| There are no shapes in my sound
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| Cause Lord I’m losing my direction
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| And this of peace of mind that I found
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| We want to go back to where we belong
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| It isn’t quite where we came from
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| It’s somewhere between the truth in the night
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| We’re nothing short
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| But it feels right |