(Verse)
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Darling, please pick up the phone and tell me where you are
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Smoking all the cigarettes and waiting in the dark.
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Autumn starts, we lighten up the path we walked at night
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Winter clouds are over now and nothing feels right.
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(Chorus)
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Cause you are into sights and fumbling for the light
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For a clearer view on this cold and wasted night.
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(Verse)
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I remember summer days with nothing else to do,
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Sneak in into mountain ice and lay around with you.
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Now the theatres round here are boarded up and closed
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When I ask you where you’re at you never seem to know.
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(Chorus)
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Cause you are into sights and fumbling for the light
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For a clearer view on this cold and wasted night.
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(Bridge)
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The thunder breaks on every day
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Like it’s yarning to be free.
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I feel you in this empty room
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You feel me.
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(Chorus)
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Cause you are into sights and fumbling for the light
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For a clearer view on this cold and wasted night.
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Fumbling For The Light
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| Ola Podrida |
