Do you know that I spend my days,
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walking the streets and lanes,
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looking through window panes,
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in and out of quaint cafes.
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Me and myself,
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we have an ongoing war,
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there is an ongoing love affair,
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giving up, keeping score.
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Well I hope that we find each other,
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before I lose myself,
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I hope that you get to me,
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before my own world does.
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See, me and myself,
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we have an ongoing war,
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there is an ongoing love affair,
|
giving up, keeping score.
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And time means nothing at all,
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our minds are stronger than we give them credit for,
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Distance means nothing at all.
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Do you know that I spend my days,
|
walking the streets and lanes,
|
looking through window panes,
|
in and out of quaint cafes.
|
|
Me and myself,
|
we have an ongoing war,
|
there is an ongoing love affair,
|
giving up, keeping score.
|
|
Well I hope that we find each other,
|
before I lose myself,
|
I hope that you get to me,
|
before my own world does.
|
|
See, me and myself,
|
we have an ongoing war,
|
there is an ongoing love affair,
|
giving up, keeping score.
|
|
And time means nothing at all,
|
our minds are stronger than we give them credit for,
|
Distance means nothing at all.
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Time Means Nothing At All
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| Lisa Mitchell |
