| I’ve been lost
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| Staring at the ceiling
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| Here it comes
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| Afraid I caught a feeling
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| And I fell so fast
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| And I was gone in my head
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| And it’s cruel
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| Now I’m lost
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| And it’s true
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| Now I’m riding high on a fever
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| It’s you
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| Like a wave, it hits, I go deeper
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| You’re the dancer in the dark
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| You’re the beat in my heart
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| You’re the evening sky
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| You’re my mourning dove
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| And I drive around at night
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| Try to catch my breath
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| You’re the tear in my eye
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| The pain in my chest
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| Oh, it’s all washing over me
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| Oh, it’s all washing
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| It’s all washing over me
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| And I know
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| I’m somewhat scared of living
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| While others go
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| Blinded to the feeling
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| And I fell so fast
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| And I was gone in my head
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| Like a fool
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| But even so, oh
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| And it’s true
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| Now I’m riding high on a fever
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| It’s you
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| Like a wave, it hits, I go deeper
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| You’re the dancer in the dark
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| You’re the beat in my heart
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| You’re the evening sky
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| You’re my mourning dove
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| And I drive around at night
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| Try to catch my breath
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| You’re the tear in my eye
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| The pain in my chest
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| Oh, it’s all washing over me
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| Oh, it’s all washing
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| It’s all washing over me
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| And the sun sets
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| And it’s all quiet
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| And I know it’s too late not to turn around
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| So come meet me at the corner
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| All the things we don’t say
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| Go and say now
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| Oh, it’s all washing over me
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| Oh, it’s all washing
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| It’s all washing over me
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| You’re the dancer in the dark
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| You’re the beat in my heart
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| You’re the evening sky
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| You’re my mourning dove
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| And I drive around at night
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| Try to catch my breath
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| You’re the tear in my eye
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| The pain in my chest
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| Oh, it’s all washing over me
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| Oh, it’s all washing
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| It’s all washing over me
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| (Washing over me) |