| Elevator down
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| I’m rushing in a suit
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| A vision of the soul*er wind;
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| You’ll see it on the bay
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| Heavy heavy days and so little motion here
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| Ever want to guess what you would’ve thought on?
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| No, I never thought…
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| Wake up wake up wake up for me Father
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| Is it too much to ask you to bother?
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| I don’t care if you don’t even miss it
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| Because I have enough to think every minute
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| I know I’ve never had much to say
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| Is it too much to ask for a visit?
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| Little heart be gone
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| I’ve wanted to devote
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| I didn’t have a reason though
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| But you had a reason
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| How the hell am I staying so divided?
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| Never could avoid
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| Unless I would’ve been. |
| Oh I’ve never been able to explain myself
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| Wake up wake up wake up for me Father
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| Is it too much to ask you to bother?
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| I don’t care if you don’t even miss it
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| Because I have enough to think every minute
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| I know I’ve never had much to say
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| Is it too much to ask for a visit?
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| Wake up wake up wake up for me Father
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| Is it too much to ask you to bother?
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| I don’t care if you don’t even miss it
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| Because I have enough to think every minute
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| I know I’ve never had much to say
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| Is it too much to ask for a visit? |