| My circuits have blown
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| I know it's self imposed
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| And all I have shared, and all I have loved
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| Is all I'll ever own
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| But something has changed
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| I feel so alive
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| My life just blew up, I'd give it all up
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| I'll depressurise
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| Oh, oh, oh, ten thousand miles left on the road
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| Oh, oh, oh, five-hundred hours 'till I am home
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| I need something human, human
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| Human, human
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| Lets face all our fears
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| Come out of the shade
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| Lets burn all the money, absolve all the lies
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| And wake up unscathed
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| The big picture's gone
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| Replaced with visions of you
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| Now life can begin, I've cleansed all my sins
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| I'm about to break through
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| Oh, oh, oh, five thousand miles left on the road
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| Oh, oh, oh, two-hundred hours till I am home
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| I need something human, human
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| Human, human
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| And I need the touch
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| And something human, human
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| Less than a mile left on the road
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| I will be crawling though your door
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| I need something human, human
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| Human, human
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| And I need your love
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| I need something human, human |