| Why?
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| Why would he
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| Make us so
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| Incomplete?
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| Stumbling around
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| Searching for eyes
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| Kicking at them with
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| Our feet?
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| Lord, I know I’m asking for too much
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| Lord, I know I’m asking for too much in me
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| Ooh its a mystery
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| Why I’d even care to dream
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| Ooh why do I dare believe in me
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| When I bleed?
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| My God, my God, my God, my God, my God?
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| Seem’s like I’m a ways from
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| Ways from
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| Ways from
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| Home
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| Where are you now?
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| Where am I?
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| Something like 7 billion
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| On your mind?
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| I guess I’ll take a number,
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| I’ve realized
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| I’m living in a
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| Cruel and diluted time
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| Cruel interluded life
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| Hi I’m lifeform 9 billion and three
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| But you’re meant to
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| Know my name?
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| Meant to know me?
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| I’ve watched the winter warm up,
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| Summers freeze
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| Guessing we’ll see what will happen
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| We’ll see what will happen
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| 'Til then
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| I’m trying to find my way home
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| Lord, I know I’m asking for too much
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| Ways from
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| Ways from
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| Home
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| Lord, I know I’m asking for too much
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| Ways from
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| Ways from
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| Home |