| I wrote your name in dust on a truck
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| As it rolled out of town
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| Just in case my love for you might be found
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| I cried my tears in a mountain stream
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| They’ll sting you one day
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| I called your name in a giant cave
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| It echoes to this day
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| So sister, you’re hearing how I miss her
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| But I don’t think that she’s hearing my calls
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| So sister, you’re hearing how I miss her
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| But I don’t think that she’s hearing my calls
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| No I don’t think that I’m helping my cause
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| I wrote our names on a subway wall
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| Just in case you call
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| I rent a room and its just for two
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| But where are you?
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| So sister, you’re hearing how I miss her
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| But I don’t think that she’s hearing my calls
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| So sister, you’re hearing how I miss her
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| But I don’t think that she’s helping my cause
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| No I don’t think that it’s helping my cause
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| No I don’t think that I’m helping my cause
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| No I don’t think that I’m helping my cause
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| So sister, you’re hearing how I miss her
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| But I don’t think that she’s hearing my calls
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| So sister, I need to be with her
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| But I don’t think that she’s hearing my calls
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| No I don’t think that I’m helping my cause
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| No I don’t think that I’m helping my cause |