| Burning all these days
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| Don’t got no more to feed the glow
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| Embers like a memory that I can’t see
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| No more, no more
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| Yeah, long ago
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| Just like a spark that’s floating in the smoke
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| I followed you through the air
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| Not quite knowing where to go
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| Sleep walking in a fever
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| I go looking for you every night
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| And after midnight, it gets clearer
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| I go looking for you
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| To get it right
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| Because I think I get you every time
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| Then of course before you know
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| I’m certainly aware, aware
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| It’s alright
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| Hey baby, I think about you every night
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| But when I rest my weary eyes
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| I know you’re waiting there, yeah
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| Sleep walking in a fever
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| I go looking for you every night
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| And after midnight, it gets clearer
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| 'Cause when I get you, girl, it feels right
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| Yeah, sleep walking in a fever
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| I go looking for you every night
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| Like a stranger in the mirror
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| I go looking for you
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| I go looking for you
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| Burning low these days
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| Don’t got no more to feed the glow
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| Embers like a memory that I can’t see
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| No more, no more, no more
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| Sleep walking in a fever
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| I go looking for you every night
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| And after midnight, it gets clearer
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| 'Cause when I get you, girl, it feels right
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| Yeah, sleep walking in a fever (don't know where you are)
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| I go looking for you every night (don't know where you are)
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| Like a stranger in the mirror
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| I go looking for you
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| (I go looking for you)
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| I go looking for you
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| (I go looking for you)
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| I go looking for you |