| I miss your face, I haven’t seen it in a while
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| I start to wonder how we drifted all these miles away
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| And I wake up in the middle of the night from a bad dream
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| Where the only nightmare is this reality
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| And the silence is the hardest part
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| Empty spaces we used to fill
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| On an island with these dreams of us
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| Empty pages we used to fill
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| Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Empty spaces we used to fill
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| I start to panic, something’s pulling me to you
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| Run out the door, I don’t know where I’m running to, ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Remember the night we sat on the beach and you said
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| Oh, the stars and the ocean made us feel insignificant
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| And the silence was the hardest part
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| Empty spaces we used to fill
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| On an island with these dreams of us
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| Empty pages we tried to fill
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| Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
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| Empty spaces we tried to fill
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| From the relics of those dying stars
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| Endless lifetimes we tried to build
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| Broke the silence with these beating hearts
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| Endless spaces we tried to fill
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| Empty spaces we tried to fill |