| Draw the map from you to me
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| Write the stories in-between
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| There’s an awful lot of space from sea to sea
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| And I haven’t seen your face in to many weeks
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| Lipstick stains and morning breath
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| Coffee, kisses; |
| lips and neck
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| I’m bleary eyed, you’re sound asleep
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| It’s Tuesday, won’t you stay with me
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| I’ll be your compass, I’ll guide you
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| Where you need to go
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| When you feel lost hold on to me
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| And I will lead you home
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| Holding on to morning light
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| Nights have ended, buy some time
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| Pretending you don’t leave again
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| Let’s just live inside our heads
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| I’m no good at being alone
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| Under these skies, long from home
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| When the world is just too far to see
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| At the end there’s you and me
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| Listen with your heart
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| Turn off your head
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| The hardest parts are words unsaid
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| When the world is just out of reach
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| At the end there’s you and me
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| I will lead you home
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| Yeah I will lead you home |