Among the many muted faces
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You try to find me in the spaces
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You're drawn to my song
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You only move to keep from sinking
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You close your eyes as if your thinking
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Afraid all along
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That in my eyes you're so revealing
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you'll find what you're needing
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Nothing but pennies in my pocket
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Nothing but faith to keep me warm
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But, baby, then I'd be broke without it
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Tell me, how much for your love
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HE'S IN MY HEART IN YOUR BACK POCKET,
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ALL I'VE GOT TO KEEP MY WARM,
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BUT, BABY, DONT LEAVE ME HEAR WITHOUT IT,
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TELL ME, HOW MUCH FOR YOUR LOVE.
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Hoping the melody will leave you
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You walk to where I might not see you
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Reach out to the wind
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Looking to catch it for a minute
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But just to hold it not be in it
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I've been where you've been
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Cause some how I'm so afraid the love will reveal what you're made of
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Nothing but pennies in my pocket
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Nothing but faith to keep me warm
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But, baby, then I'd be broke without it
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Tell me, how much for your love
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Nothing but pennies in my pocket
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Nothing but faith to keep me warm
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But, baby, then I'd be broke without it
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Tell me, how much for your love
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Cause somehow I'm so afraid the love will reveal what you're made of
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Nothing but pennies in my pocket
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Nothing but faith to keep me warm
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But, baby, then I'd be broke without it
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Tell me, how much for your love
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In My Pocket
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| Now That's What I Call Music! |
