| To love and get away before the walls have arisen
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| Youve got to be free
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| But to go on attempting to break into the prison
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| Youd have to be me
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| I wait for the sun to rise over the mountain
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| I wait for your touch
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| I wait for your angels to carry me home
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| But I wait too much
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| Waiting for you
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| I have no problem telling right from wrong
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| Fiction from whats true
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| No problem telling the dream from the dawn
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| My problem is you
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| Waiting here for you
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| I wanted to live in the realm of the senses
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| Youve got to know how
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| And for some kinds of pleasure there are no defenses
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| I know that now
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| Our love is a crackling ladder of lightning
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| Our love is a fire
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| Our love is a wave moving deep in an ocean
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| Of need and desire
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| Waiting for you
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| I have no problem with this crooked world
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| I play the cards I drew
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| No problem with the changes life has hurled
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| My problem is you
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| Waiting here for you
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| I need your wonder and I need your light
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| I need your tender touch to heal the night
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| I need you laughing and I need you free
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| And I need to lock you away deep inside of me Waiting for you
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| I have no problem telling right from wrong
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| The way some people do I know exactly where these arms belong
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| My problem is you
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| Waiting here for you |