| Where is the missing one, the missing one
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| Where is the missing one, the missing one
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| There is a missing person that I’ve just got to find
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| Now just how long they have been gone
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| I can’t say at this time
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| I glanced outside my window surprisingly to see
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| The reflection of a broken man who looked somewhat like me
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| I’m trying to find my whereabouts, what shall I do When nothing seems to follow through
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| In me, trying to find my whereabouts, I’m turning blue
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| But wait I may have found a clue
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| My whereabouts are somewhere in yesterday with you
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| Where is the missing one, the missing one
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| I looked inside an album of happy photographs
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| To try to match the feeling
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| In the joy I used to have
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| I travelled through the moments that held a special place
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| But everytime what came to mind is that smile upon your face
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| I’m trying to find my whereabouts, what shall I do When nothing seems to follow through
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| In me, trying to find my whereabouts, I’m turning blue
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| But wait I may have found a clue
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| My whereabouts are somewhere in yesterday with you
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| Where is the missing one, the missing one
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| I’m trying to find my whereabouts, what shall I do When nothing seems to follow through
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| In me, trying to find my whereabouts, I’m turning blue
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| But wait I may have found a clue
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| My whereabouts are somewhere lost in yesterday with you
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| I’m trying to find my whereabouts, what can I do When nothing seems to follow through
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| In me, trying to find my whereabouts, I’m turning blue
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| But wait I may have found a clue
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| My whereabouts are somewhere lost in yesterday with you
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| Where is the missing one, the missing one
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