| I am only half a day away
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| Weekenders we were in no but name
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| I thought we had control of God His strength
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| Curiosity had tricked us all the same
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| I still hear you call
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| And you turn around in vain
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| I still hear you call
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| And I thought I heard my name
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| I still hear you call
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| That it’s me I end up facing
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| I still hear you call
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| As you ever walk away
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| Plating sweats to spill is always more
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| Want to tell you what it’s soathing for
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| Why do you chip from you to pass your mind
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| To sell your soul, you even sold your heart
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| I still hear you call
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| And you turn around in vain
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| I still hear you call
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| And I thought I heard my name
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| I still hear you call
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| That it’s me I end up facing
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| I still hear you call
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| As you ever walk away
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| I need you
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| I need you
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| This is no-ones face so they say
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| Hailsing of them rising to the day
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| You thought that we could do the same instream
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| Nothing, it just comes and takes your plans
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| I still hear you call
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| And you turn around in vain
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| I still hear you call
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| And you thought I heard my name
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| I still hear you call
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| But it’s me I end up facing
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| I still hear you call
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| As you ever walk away
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| I need you
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| I need you
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| I need you
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| I need you |