| With all your whispering in my ear
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| You’d think I could tell when you are near
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| Now all that’s rapping at my door
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| Are ghosts and memories anymore
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| With all your whispering in my ear
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| You’d think I could tell when you are near
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| Now all that’s rapping at my door
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| Are ghosts and memories anymore
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| Be here now, don’t you run away
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| Be here now, don’t you run away
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| Be here now, don’t you run away
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| Be here now, don’t you run away
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| All your garments lay disarray
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| Be here now, don’t you run away
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| Be here now, don’t you run away
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| Be here now, don’t you run away
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| Be here now, don’t you run away
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| Be here now, don’t you run away |