| Wherever you are
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| It’s 3 a.m. and I’m awake
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| Imagine the light
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| Upon your blue transparent face
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| Through coloured glass
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| It filters down to warmest red
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| Faded…
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| I’m the one who reads your mind
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| See my life in your design
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| True companion at your side
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| You’re gracious and good
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| When all around is turning bad
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| Restless and brave
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| When laid upon suburban grass
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| Your timing is right
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| Remove the sad persistent thought
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| Hold the course
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| I’m the one who reads your mind
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| See my life in your design
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| True companion at your side
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| I’ll give you something, for when I’m not around,
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| To make you smile
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| And if you think it then it must be true
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| If only I could make it through
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| Climb into my bed,
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| Wherever you are
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| Wherever you are
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| Your timing is good,
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| Remove the sad persistent thought,
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| Hold the course
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| I’m the one who reads your mind
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| See my life in your design
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| True companion at your side
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| I’ll leave you something for when I’m not around,
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| To make you smile,
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| Outside that wasteland
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| And if only I could make it through
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| If you think it then it must be true
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| Wherever you are |