(James Young and Tommy Shaw)
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There must be something out there,
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There must be something real
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Well this mystery's a nightmare
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And I don't know what to feel
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Well I heard you had a hell of a time there
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I guess it chilled you down to the bone
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If there's one thing I can tell you
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It'll never leave you less than alone
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In spite of everything you told me
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In spite of everything I've heard
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There's nothing here that I call holy
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Not a solitary word
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Could you tell me what it's like on the outside
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Were you really lost and out of control
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Were you reaching for your freedom
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When the gatekeeper called for the toll
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Oh-oh, what have they done to you
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Where, where have you gone
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Oh-oh, I wanna run to you
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In spite of what you're saying
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I still can't let you go
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Well they say you witnessed some kind of lefe there
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Was it something real or nothing at all
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Or is your imagination all that's there to catch you
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If you start to fall
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Oh-oh, what have they done to you
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Where, where have you gone
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Oh-oh I wanna run to you
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In spite of what you're saying
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I still can't let you go
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Oh-oh, what have they done to you
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Where, where have you gone
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Oh-oh I wanna run to you
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In spite of what you're saying
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I still can't let you go
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What have they done to you
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What Have They Done To You
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