Lately I've had the strangest feeling
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With no vivid reason here to find
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but yet the thought of losing you's been hanging
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Around my mind
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Far more frequently you're wearing perfume
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And with you saying 'No special place to go'
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But when I ask, will you be coming back soon?
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Saying you don't know, never know
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Well, I'm a man of many wishes
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Hope my premonition misses
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But what I really feel
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My eyes won't let me hide
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Cuz it always starts to cry
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Cuz this time could mean goodbye.
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Lately I've been staring in the mirror
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Very slowly picking me apart
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Saying I'm trying to tell myself I have a reason
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With your heart
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just the other night while you were sleeping
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I vaguely heard you whisper someone's name
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But, when I asked you what the thoughts you keeping
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You just said 'Nothing changed'
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Well, I'm a man of many wishes
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I hope my premonition misses
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But what I really feel
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My eyes won't let me hide
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Cuz it always starts to cry
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Cuz this time could mean good bye
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(ÈÄ·Å ¹Ýº¹)
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| ȯÈñ(Fly to the Sky) |