Calling all stations
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Can anybody tell me, tell me exactly where I am
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I've lost all sense of direction
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Watching the darkness closing around me
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Feeling the cold all through my body
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That's why I'm calling all stations
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In the hope that someone hears me
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A single lonely voice
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I feel the sensation disappearing
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There's a tingling in my arms
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And there's a numbness in my hands
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All the broken promises
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All my good intentions don't add up to very much
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And I realise whatever happened, whatever happened
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I remember all the moments that I've wasted in my life
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All the things I was always gonna do
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Why is it now when it's too late
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That I've finally realised it's important to me
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To think that everything that's dear to me
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And is always in my heart
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Could so easily be taken
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And it's tearing me apart
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Going over and over in my mind
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I relive it one second at a time
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Calling all stations
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Can anybody tell me, tell me exactly where I am
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How different things look when your all on your own
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Watching the darkness closing all around me
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All around me
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And I'm lost with feeling
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Of your arms to remind me
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Of everything that's dear to me
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And is always in my heart
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Could so easily be taken
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And it's tearing me apart
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Going over and over in my mind
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I relive it one second at a time
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Don't you know there's never been a moment
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When I haven't had the thought
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That everything that's dear to me
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And is always in my heart
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Could so easily be taken
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And it's tearing me apart
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Going over and over in my mind
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I relive it one second at a time
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As I sit here in the darkness
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Feeling so alone
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And everything that's dear to me
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And is always in my heart...
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Calling All Stations
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| Genesis |
