| Draw me the map of your loneliness
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| For I have to find you again
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| Draw me the map of your loneliness
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| For I have to find you once again
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| I feel your heart inside my mouth
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| I hear your whisper through the crowd
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| Stay where you are and call my name
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| I’m on my way to find you
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| I’m waiting among the high rises
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| I follow the shape of your face and voice
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| Now draw me the map of your loneliness
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| For I have to bring you back home
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| I search the forests from the sky
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| I comb the city bed at night
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| I swim the Rhine, the Nile, and Seine
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| Whatever it takes to find you
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| I’m waiting among the high rises
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| I follow the shape of your face and voice
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| Now draw me the map of your loneliness
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| For I have to bring you back home
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| I’m waiting among the high rises
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| I follow the waves of your voice and tone
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| I draw you the map of my loneliness
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| That way you know you’re not alone |