What is it that I think I need?
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Is there love in me that wants to be freed?
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Or is it selfishness and ego
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We carry with us everywhere that we go?
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This feeling that life's incomplete
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- do you feel that too?
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Do you want what I want?
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And if I should start to cry,
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And I can't begin to tell you why,
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And I stumble when I begin,
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It's cause I don't understand anything.
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People say that we're so close,
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How can there be something that I don't know.
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Oh but even though I share your bed,
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Baby, I don't get inside your head.
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This feeling of some mystery
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- do you feel that too?
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Do you know what I mean?
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And if I should start to cry,
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And I can't begin to tell you why,
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And I stumble when I begin,
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It's cause I don't understand anything.
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Watch me stumble, watch me trip
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My fingers loose their grip.
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Now I'm down on my knees,
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Is that what you wanted to see?
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What is it that I think I need?
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What is it that I think I need?
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And if I should start to cry,
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And I can't begin to tell you why,
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And I stumble when I begin,
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It's cause I don't understand anything.
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You reach for me from miles away,
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You reach for me from miles away.
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I Don't Understand Anything
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| Everything But The Girl |
