From the corner of my eye
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There's a tear I'm trying to cry
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But the feeling can't be found
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Like a note thrills in a song
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When I play it again, it's gone
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Cuz it was never in the sound
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And it keeps me wanting
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That mysterious thing
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Like a night is waiting for a dawn
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Every prayer I say (a little closer)
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To my resting place (a little closer)
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Where my final breath is the beginning
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To never needing
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And I will find my last Amen
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I could swear I have two hearts
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One to stay, one to depart
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This sad, tragic kingdom
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And it burns me down to the core
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Because I know there's so much more
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It's just a pale reflection
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And it keeps me wanting
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That mysterious thing
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Like an outcast waiting to belong
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Bridge
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And while the thrills are fading
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The joy is in the waiting
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Somewhere in the grand design
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It's good be unsatisfied
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It keeps the faith and hope a little more alive
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My Last Amen
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Downhere |