| Christmas came and went again*
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| Well, no more will I hurt
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| Momma tries to play it off
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| Says maybe he had to work
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| You know I need next to nothing
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| But all you need is you
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| You build walls across an ocean
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| Walls I can’t get through
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| You see I’m standing here
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| Staring at the walls of America
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| Are you hiding there safe behind your walls
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| You know I’m stranded here
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| Searching all the walls of America
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| No more
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| you said, god she looks just like me
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| the first time that we met
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| you looked in me for signs of you
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| now it’s me that you regret
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| you’ve built walls across an ocean
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| safe behind you hide
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| an ocean i can’t swim through
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| for me there is no other side
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| well i’m standing here
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| staring at the walls of america
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| are you hiding there safe behind your walls
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| well i’m stranded here
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| searching all the walls of america, no more
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| skype dreams and birthday scenes
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| is all i know of you
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| i dream that you come for me and carry me, carry me into the arms of america
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| safe into the arms, of america
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| safe in your arms, to america |