| I’ve been looking for a way to fill this empy place
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| With everything from poetry to love in cyberspace
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| I contemplate my future, I analyze my past
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| I twist myself up like a pretzel in my yoga class
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| I find attraction in small distractions
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| It’s a piece that I’ve been missing
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| A voice when I really listen
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| A groove thats going to make me sing
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| A feeling only love can bring
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| I’m ready for the real thing
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| Meditating
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| Medicationg, looking for a fix
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| Now I’m getting to the bottom of my bag of tricks
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| Trying to catch a break with each ticking of the clock
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| Searching for the prize inside my cracker jack box
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| Something to save me
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| From all this waiting
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| It’s a piece that I’ve been missing
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| A voice when I really listen
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| A groove thats going to make me sing
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| A feeling only love can bring
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| I’m ready for the real thing
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| I’ve looked around and I’ve discovered
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| Nothing can touch me like a lover
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| It’s a piece that I’ve been missing
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| A voice when I really listen
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| A groove thats going to make me sing
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| A feeling only love can bring
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| I’m ready for the real thing |