It¢¥s the way you
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Look at me
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When rejection¢¥s
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At hand
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Could you take me in your arms
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And forget the way i am
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That makes me
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Feel better
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Than what¢¥s
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Lost in the sand
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Could you take me in your arms
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And forget the way i am
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Look for worse than i¢¥ve accomplished
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Just to see the faliure of it all
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Cricket sounds could make me mad
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But anywhere¢¥s a desert
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So nobody
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Needs that loving anyhow
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For what¢¥s conciense worth
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In a pretty mind
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Could you take me in your arms
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And forget the way i am
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Look for worse than i¢¥ve accomplished
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Just to see the faliure of it all
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Cricket sounds could make me mad
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But anywhere¢¥s a desert
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Anywhere Is A Resort
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| Fireside |
