| Separated here we stand, Strangers in a foreign land,
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| Trying to find out if we’re really real.
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| Two islands in the sea, Waiting for eternity,
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| Taking what we beg, borrow, or steal.
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| You don’t know how I feel, You don’t know how I feel,
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| In the morning, WHEN YOU’RE GONE.
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| Wonder why I look at you, there’s nothing more that I can do,
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| When faces stare at us all through the day.
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| Try to tell you of my dreams, and life is much more than it seems,
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| And I mean every single word I say.
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| You don’t know how I cry, You don’t know how I try,
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| To be with you, WHEN YOU’RE GONE.
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| You don’t know what it means, You don’t know what it means,
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| To be with you, WHEN YOU’RE GONE.
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| You don’t know how I try, You don’t know how I try, You don’t know how I try |