I know that you want me to dream
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And I don't mind dreaming
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But if it's all a waste
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If your heart won't breathe
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I'll choose to stay awake
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And make a mess
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Here's my blank confession
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The sun in me will die if you bottom out
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So while smiles don't stick around
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I'll be here
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If you want me
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I'll be here
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If you need me
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I'll be hanging on a cloud of open invitation
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Holding on to that keeping you here
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Sounds like a roof came down on you
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Left windows nagging
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and you were edged between getting away
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And feeling slapped and blue
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Here's a song that will never be too far
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My love protest of how I care
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So while you feel that you're caught there
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I'll be here
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If you want me
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I'll be here
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If you need me
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I'll be hanging on a cloud of open invitation
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Holding on to that keeping you here
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I'll be here
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I know that you want me to dream
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And I don't mind dreaming
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But if it's all a waste
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If your heart won't breathe
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I'll choose to stay awake
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I'll be here
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If you want me
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I'll be here
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If you need me
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I'll be here
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If you want me
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I'll be here
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If you need me
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I'll be here
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I'll be here
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I'll be with you
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Come to Me
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May grace be with you
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Gently keep you here
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Here
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| Aslyn |
