| Oh, certain is a stake
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| It’s a claim it’s rare I’ll make
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| I’ve had such little time to be all mine
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| I’ll tell you what I tell myself
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| People always say we’re animals
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| But it was something else
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| We were together in my sleep
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| I knew I recognized your face
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| And you said you knew me
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| You were freed of everything
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| That holds us in our place
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| That holds us back from grace
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| Oh, clever is a state
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| It’ll never fix the ways
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| You had such little time feelin' fine
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| I wonder every night
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| Before you left, did you feel the divine?
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| And were you scared with all your love behind
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| And did you know that something different’s fine
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| For those who miss you all the time
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| For those who miss you all the time
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| For those who miss you all the time
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| For those who miss you all the time
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| I’ll tell you what I know is true
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| The world is cold and hard and rarely seems as beautiful as you
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| We were together in my sleep
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| I know that it’ll never be the same, but you with me
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| Now you’re freed of everything
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| That holds us in our place
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| That holds us back from grace
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| For those who miss you all the time
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| For those who miss you all the time
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| For those who miss you all the time
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| For those who miss you all the time |