(Lyrics: Gold / Music: Gold-Bloss)
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When you feel so far away
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Though you're close to everything
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And the feeling of estrangement's
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Creeping up on spider's legs
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Even in these days of wonder
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Even in the age of faith
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There are some who goin' under
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There are some who got it made
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In the middle of the night
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When the last of god has died
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And the only thing you've got
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Is the tictoc of the clock
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I'm here by your side
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In these days full of wonder
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So you passed so many years
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In a labyrinth of traces
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Running round and round they led
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To no one but yourself...
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Here By Your Side
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Alphaville |