Moving in waves over all that you feel,
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Avoiding the shadows and what they conceal,
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Then the waves start to break, and the shadows are real,
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So you reach out to someone who holds an ideal.
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But they don¡¯t say what you really need to hear,
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They don't know what it is they try to say,
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They all play, ooooh, that same old easy song,
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You don¡¯t know who is right or who is wrong.
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Tell me now,
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You always had the answer before,
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Tell me now,
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The answer is no answer at all,
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Tell me now,
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Really need to see you tonight,
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Tell me now,
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Will I ever see you again?
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And the words that invade only shattered the frame
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That you built with your life, no-one takes any blame,
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People burned you with reasons, you're caught in the flame,
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They don¡¯t say what you know you need to hear,
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They don¡¯t know, then you tell them how you feel,
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They don't play a song that you can sing
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Tell me now,
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You always had the answer before,
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Tell me now,
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The answer is no answer at all,
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Tell me now,
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Really need to see you tonight,
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Tell me now,
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Will I ever see you again?
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Clocks go forward
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| Mark King |
