| Steady as a rock, I stand, I wait
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| With eyes that see but eyes that can’t erase
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| Hands that hold but hands that can’t embrace
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| Creature longing for some saving grace
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| Oh, and I have long since seen the Sun
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| It set along the banks when I was young
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| Oh, and it’s been long since you’ve been near
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| But fate was never kind to us, my dear
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| So, send me out to space and cut me free
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| And like a satellite, just look for me
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| Oh, and if there’s darkness in your sight
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| I’ll be in the corner of the night
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| We live, we grow, we die, it snows
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| The rotation, the Earth, the Sun
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| We write, we read, we love, we need
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| We need, we need, we need, I need
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| I need, I need, I need, I need, I need
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| So, send me into space and cut me free
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| And like a satellite, just look for me |