Every word comes out an understatement
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Everyone tries to find a way to love
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Every time that I close my eyes
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I drift away like the Santiam river
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Every heart goes back to its home
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And it's strange to need you
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As a spring love trades for june bugs
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Is it vain to leave you again?
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Any script written could not contain you
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True love is not like it's played in a movie
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When I close my eyes, I feel you with me
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Because you bled for a love that is Holy
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There the river runs beneath
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There the river runs beneath
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And as it runs, so I will leave
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There the river runs beneath
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To need you!
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To leave you...
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To need you!
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To leave you...
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Santiam
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