I'm caught up in the middle
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But I'll take it to the end
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It's comin back together
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And it's breakin' down again
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If I could find a reason
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I'd say you were my friend
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If I could find a reason
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I'd say it once again
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When I'm with you the days are bittersweet
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Still I can't remember what it feels to be complete
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I've tried pretending
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But it drives me of my feet
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I don't know what its coming to
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But I'm looking through
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The glass darkly... yea
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Bright lights
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Come and go
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Playin' blues songs on my radio
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Shadows still. appear
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In the house tonight
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Ooh yea
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Ghosts that come in from the past
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All those ghosts that keep on comin' back
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Slidin' through the walls
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And my windows
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Ooh yea
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When I'm with you
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The nights are cold and long
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Still can't remember what
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It feels like to be strong
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I've tried to blend in
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But it seems I don't belong
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I don't know what it's comin' to
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But I'm looking through the glass darkly... yea
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Can I find you? can I find you? I can't find you... yea
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Through The Glass Darkly
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| Annie Lennox |
