| I am lost I am Lost,
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| I’m a whisper in a welsome time,
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| Clinging to a heart beat,
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| Gutters like a candle,
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| carries me so far from sea,
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| it beings with a circle,
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| brings me round to this again,
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| Regrets it like a driftwood,
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| Bruning on a camp fire,
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| time was never better spent
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| When it all
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| All lines up
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| Nothing we can do will ever be enough
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| When it all
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| All lines up
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| Nothing we can do will ever be enough
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| Anymore
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| And we’ll never have to say it,
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| Cuase you know im not the only one.
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| Keep concern at the stars adapting to the vetigo,
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| Like a sniper with a twitch,
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| Jesus with a night bus nothing else was remarkable,
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| But all those years in an insant,
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| me I won’t be here tonight,
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| Fill a green like fire wood,
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| beating up the faces of every one we’ve ever loved.
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| When it all
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| All lines up
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| Nothing we can do will ever be enough
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| When it all
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| All lines up
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| Nothing we can do will ever be enough
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| Anymore
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| And we’ll never have to change it,
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| Cause it matters when we turn it on,
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| And we’ll never have to say it,
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| Cuase you know im not the only one.
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| Just above midtown
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| suddenly im on the car
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| is this it all it takes to be so happy?
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| When it all
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| All lines up
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| Nothing we can do will ever be enough
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| When it all
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| All lines up
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| Nothing we can do will ever be enough
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| Anymore
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| And we’ll never have to change it,
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| Cause it matters when we turn it on,
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| And we’ll never have to say it,
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| Cuase you know im not the only one.
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| Just above midtown
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| suddenly im on the car
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| is this it all it takes to be so happy?
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| When it all
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| All lines up
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| Nothing we can do will ever be enough
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| When it all
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| All lines up
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| Nothing we can do will ever be enough
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| Anymore. |