| I call my needs from a blinding sun
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| With everything and all I want
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| You were calling me
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| I heard it in the morning breeze
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| Watch your breath consume you
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| Suffer now seems far to soon
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| I broke my legs in a city street
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| to show you what you mean to me
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| With words to songs you’ll never read
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| Just to feel alive subconsciously
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| Draw my keys off from the desk
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| Just wont know all the things we said
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| Everyone knows life’s deathless
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| Why cant it feel more like this?
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| It isn’t hard to understand
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| entitlement and where we are
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| Another day will cycle through
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| and turn away the present truth
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| Back on my knees, from a blinding sun
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| With everything and all I want
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| and you were calling me
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| I heard it in the morning breeze
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| I call my needs from a blinding sun
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| With everything and all I want
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| and you were calling me
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| I heard it in the morning breeze |