Wait until I get back home
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In a train on a track
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Where the scenery's all i know
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And I'm dreaming of a girl from Texas
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With a dead end, dead end glow
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I can't stop what i done
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But i should from what I know
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It's a nightmare that I'm living
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What kind of love, keeps you close and dying in their arms
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What kind of love, clutches you and never lets you out
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What kind of love, what kind of love
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Seven rounds, quieting down
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And my ears keep alive
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In the absence of sound
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Waking up to a new found
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City noise
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And i like what i see
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In the windows of these stores
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What kind of love, keeps you close and dying in their arms
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What kind of love, clutches you and never lets you out
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What kind of love, what kind of love
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Oh, its a mile back down the road
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In the opposite direction
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From where I'm headed home
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Still I'm fading, and I'm waiting
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And you hold me, while I'm dying
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What kind of love, keeps you close and dying in their arms
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What kind of love, clutches you and never lets you out
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What kind of love, what kind of love
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What Kind Of Love
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| Teddy Geiger |