| Dear Saint Anthony I’m asking you
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| For your kind and urgent help
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| As the patron saint of thing’s lost
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| Can you help me to find myself?
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| I walk these streets in an endless mile
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| Search with the eyes of a helpless child
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| For any clue — Directions to
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| A place that feels like home
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| I’m lost — Without you
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| So desperately I’m missing you everything
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| About you
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| I read the faces of all my friends
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| Haunt the places we used to go
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| Everyone acts like they’re trying to hide
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| Things they don’t want me to know
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| It’s lonely here with all might have been
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| I’m on the outside just looking in
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| For any clue — For someone who
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| Could lead me to my home
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| I’m lost — Without you
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| So desperately I’m missing you everything
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| About you
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| So if you’re out there listen to my plea
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| And find it in your heart to rescue me
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| Because you see — I’m lost without you
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| I walk these streets in an endless mile
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| Search with the eyes of a helpless child
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| I’m lost — Without you
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| So desperately I’m missing you everything
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| About you
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| So if you’re out there listen to my please
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| And find it in your heart to rescue me
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| Because you see — I’m lost without you |